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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1751 | 2019-08-20 15:38:17 | 65.79 | 98% |
| 1343 | 2019-01-09 17:16:10 | 65.38 | 97% |