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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4826 | 2019-10-07 18:15:54 | 79.28 | 99% |
| 4403 | 2019-09-26 15:34:03 | 74.22 | 99% |
| 2554 | 2019-09-01 07:16:36 | 69.20 | 97% |