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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5390 | 2019-07-15 03:53:35 | 91.78 | 98% |
| 3787 | 2019-03-21 07:18:18 | 95.54 | 98% |
| 665 | 2018-09-27 00:19:18 | 74.58 | 96% |