Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our hard hearts. I was better after I had cried, than before - more sorry, more aware of my own ingratitude, more gentle.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1298 | 2020-08-14 21:46:31 | 96.12 | 98% |
| 994 | 2020-07-06 16:37:23 | 88.20 | 97% |