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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660 | 2016-12-02 20:55:51 | 63.51 | 98% |
563 | 2016-11-30 07:30:26 | 61.11 | 95% |