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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 878 | 2019-07-08 17:44:09 | 94.73 | 92% |
| 839 | 2019-07-06 20:18:59 | 80.19 | 95% |