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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6946 | 2021-08-14 08:53:57 | 67.44 | 96% |
| 397 | 2020-01-22 03:56:25 | 68.94 | 99% |