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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457 | 2024-02-10 10:18:40 | 97.06 | 96.9% |
364 | 2024-01-30 17:46:15 | 86.65 | 97.3% |