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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3866 | 2020-11-12 14:35:53 | 73.80 | 98% |
1131 | 2020-09-18 01:31:01 | 63.68 | 98% |