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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1109 | 2019-01-06 10:06:18 | 88.16 | 98% |
| 660 | 2018-10-24 03:45:57 | 80.80 | 97% |