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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1621 | 2018-05-18 23:33:01 | 106.85 | 96% |
| 44 | 2017-11-09 11:10:57 | 100.88 | 97% |
| 7 | 2017-11-09 08:59:21 | 101.71 | 98% |