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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1798 | 2020-04-01 13:13:24 | 74.33 | 96% |
| 260 | 2020-02-08 18:58:38 | 68.17 | 97% |