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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8488 | 2020-10-22 15:41:56 | 75.04 | 97% |
| 3205 | 2020-07-12 14:56:35 | 62.71 | 95% |