The seeds of life - fiery is their force, divine their birth, but they are weighed down by the bodies' ills or dulled by limbs and flesh that's born for death. That is the source of all men's fears and longings, joys and sorrows, nor can they see the heaven's light, shut up in the body's tomb, a prison dark and deep.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4834 | 2017-09-28 15:47:00 | 68.32 | 98% |
| 3583 | 2017-03-11 00:12:19 | 56.24 | 95% |