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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 573 | 2018-11-08 14:16:50 | 72.62 | 96% |
| 185 | 2018-09-21 16:09:39 | 65.34 | 96% |