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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1088 | 2019-12-11 09:54:32 | 49.92 | 96% |
| 923 | 2019-06-26 08:00:55 | 49.26 | 95% |
| 136 | 2019-06-07 16:04:28 | 32.13 | 93% |