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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8690 | 2018-09-26 22:38:46 | 77.53 | 97% |
| 6902 | 2018-04-20 15:20:26 | 79.38 | 98% |
| 4042 | 2018-03-22 19:37:32 | 70.55 | 97% |