I walked by your guidance counselor's office one time. A bunch of you were sitting there waiting to be shepherded. I remember it smelled like dead flowers, like decay. Then it hit me. The hope of our nation's future is a bunch of mulch.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6435 | 2020-11-19 22:54:32 | 111.37 | 97% |
| 3481 | 2020-07-28 10:18:17 | 104.55 | 97% |
| 2776 | 2020-04-23 14:43:12 | 100.83 | 97% |