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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 723 | 2020-05-12 16:08:02 | 99.01 | 97% |
| 280 | 2020-04-25 01:20:33 | 97.37 | 97% |
| 276 | 2020-04-25 01:09:16 | 96.64 | 98% |