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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4193 | 2021-08-14 11:57:15 | 87.84 | 98% |
| 1387 | 2020-09-11 12:50:32 | 52.51 | 97% |