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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1218 | 2019-09-30 10:37:04 | 66.47 | 96% |
| 436 | 2019-08-21 08:58:08 | 73.62 | 96% |