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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 86503 | 2020-04-16 12:40:21 | 102.65 | 99% |
| 85881 | 2020-04-07 15:00:36 | 100.01 | 99% |