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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 700 | 2018-04-16 00:43:04 | 76.75 | 98% |
| 450 | 2018-04-02 17:48:10 | 69.48 | 98% |