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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 37955 | 2019-11-04 19:53:54 | 105.69 | 97% |
| 35258 | 2019-04-12 15:43:35 | 80.12 | 95% |