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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4696 | 2025-05-12 15:46:12 | 139.45 | 98% |
| 591 | 2024-09-03 15:57:57 | 109.57 | 98% |