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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7418 | 2018-08-13 02:11:05 | 124.17 | 98% |
| 6529 | 2018-06-18 01:22:47 | 132.39 | 99% |
| 4377 | 2018-05-22 11:55:52 | 122.32 | 98% |
| 587 | 2018-03-12 20:19:43 | 130.48 | 99% |