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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 468 | 2017-11-10 16:19:48 | 136.73 | 98% |
| 423 | 2017-11-08 21:29:16 | 145.89 | 99% |