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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 741 | 2017-04-03 14:25:03 | 33.18 | 93% |
| 485 | 2017-03-19 09:48:18 | 31.58 | 92% |