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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6119 | 2019-04-30 16:51:54 | 79.47 | 99% |
| 5186 | 2019-03-22 10:18:30 | 86.38 | 98% |