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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10157 | 2019-06-20 11:11:43 | 141.43 | 99% |
| 8534 | 2018-11-26 12:29:46 | 156.60 | 100% |
| 7190 | 2017-09-15 05:42:41 | 141.43 | 100% |