good, but not great
Especially in elementary school, I was the type of student who would be super-bummed if I got a B in a subject instead of an A. Now a B is nothing to balk at, and my parents thought I was nuts to get all down about getting a B, but I would be disappointed in myself if I knew I could have done better, for whatever reason (I was having a bad day when I tested, or I could have actually studied, etc, because in most things, I just walk in cold and do what I gotta do).
I'm reminded of this feeling once more from my B performance at the tournament yesterday. B for bummer.