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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3172 | 2021-08-04 09:53:23 | 177.50 | 98% |
| 2880 | 2021-07-29 07:06:51 | 161.23 | 98% |