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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4301 | 2019-04-10 02:14:23 | 180.11 | 99% |
| 2401 | 2019-02-24 02:49:58 | 183.02 | 100% |