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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 752 | 2019-02-06 16:11:12 | 76.32 | 96% |
| 746 | 2019-02-06 16:04:37 | 78.58 | 95% |