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 |
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1868 | 2017-02-23 21:07:16 | 70.56 | 98% |