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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18911 | 2019-06-15 20:51:51 | 168.58 | 98% |
| 10642 | 2019-01-28 03:30:37 | 168.81 | 99% |
| 5400 | 2018-06-17 07:27:32 | 172.81 | 98% |
| 310 | 2018-02-16 17:49:46 | 152.06 | 97% |