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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 50984 | 2017-05-21 12:09:03 | 121.53 | 90% |
| 50890 | 2017-05-20 06:25:57 | 144.07 | 99% |
| 46877 | 2017-02-10 12:51:01 | 114.93 | 95% |