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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 293 | 2020-08-19 02:01:55 | 75.54 | 95% |
| 90 | 2020-08-07 04:43:57 | 67.16 | 95% |