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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1631 | 2020-07-20 00:47:48 | 94.03 | 98% |
| 515 | 2020-05-29 17:24:02 | 74.97 | 97% |