Teachers never die. They live in your memory forever. They were there when you arrived; they were there when you left. Like fixtures. Once in a while they taught you something. But not that often. And you never really knew them any more than they knew you. Still for a while you believed in them. And if you were lucky maybe there was one who believed in you.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5034 | 2018-05-26 02:49:03 | 119.88 | 99% |
| 5011 | 2018-05-24 16:18:43 | 111.76 | 98% |