I was oppressed with a sense of vague discontent and dissatisfaction with my own life, which was passing so quickly and uninterestingly, and I kept thinking it would be a good thing if I could tear my heart out of my breast, that heart which had grown so weary of life.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 211 | 2017-04-17 14:42:25 | 84.74 | 99% |