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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339 | 2024-04-07 08:18:48 | 71.05 | 95% |
307 | 2024-04-01 14:52:11 | 78.47 | 96.7% |