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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4098 | 2018-04-28 06:32:17 | 62.57 | 96% |
| 4044 | 2018-04-25 03:59:21 | 67.50 | 98% |