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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2008 | 2018-11-03 11:55:34 | 65.21 | 98% |
| 1049 | 2018-09-10 02:19:54 | 59.23 | 95% |
| 202 | 2018-07-15 15:21:38 | 57.43 | 97% |