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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 102 | 2018-08-29 17:36:50 | 86.59 | 95% |