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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21407 | 2018-03-12 01:08:45 | 83.58 | 99% |
| 20417 | 2018-03-07 05:44:19 | 77.21 | 99% |
| 19767 | 2018-03-03 09:50:17 | 77.53 | 99% |