I wish that strife would vanish away from among gods and mortals, and gall, which makes a man grow angry for all his great mind, that gall of anger that swarms like smoke inside of a man's heart and becomes a thing sweeter to him by far than the dripping of honey.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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2925 | 2019-08-13 13:08:49 | 100.17 | 99% |
403 | 2019-05-01 20:07:51 | 86.83 | 98% |