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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6970 | 2020-09-18 15:11:28 | 170.92 | 98% |
| 5898 | 2019-09-14 16:36:40 | 150.90 | 98% |
| 3225 | 2019-02-26 15:29:14 | 147.77 | 98% |