Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our hard hearts. I was better after I had cried, than before - more sorry, more aware of my own ingratitude, more gentle.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1958 | 2020-11-23 17:27:37 | 106.79 | 99% |
46 | 2019-12-18 15:18:05 | 88.03 | 99% |