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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4499 | 2018-01-29 22:02:13 | 147.10 | 98% |
| 3274 | 2018-01-16 00:39:50 | 165.28 | 97% |