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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2677 | 2019-11-10 18:38:57 | 160.48 | 99% |
| 1771 | 2019-01-29 02:06:41 | 137.17 | 98% |