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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18726 | 2020-03-21 01:03:29 | 171.18 | 99% |
| 9342 | 2019-03-07 20:08:30 | 129.52 | 98% |
| 6373 | 2019-01-29 14:40:25 | 141.23 | 98% |