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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18126 | 2021-07-29 23:02:58 | 85.59 | 97% |
| 6485 | 2020-07-04 18:57:20 | 76.66 | 96% |