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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3433 | 2019-03-10 23:38:16 | 77.13 | 97% |
| 2620 | 2019-01-23 14:59:02 | 78.79 | 97% |
| 1543 | 2018-09-22 23:23:59 | 78.61 | 96% |