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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1027 | 2018-10-02 01:50:54 | 103.45 | 98% |
| 157 | 2018-09-19 11:10:21 | 100.24 | 99% |