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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 493 | 2019-01-13 04:25:05 | 96.98 | 97% |
| 175 | 2018-12-08 05:55:25 | 76.30 | 97% |