I wish that strife would vanish away from among gods and mortals, and gall, which makes a man grow angry for all his great mind, that gall of anger that swarms like smoke inside of a man's heart and becomes a thing sweeter to him by far than the dripping of honey.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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6771 | 2019-12-10 05:56:36 | 170.70 | 99% |
3951 | 2017-12-10 00:10:53 | 151.21 | 98% |