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 |
---|---|---|---|
137 | 2017-04-03 21:23:35 | 108.73 | 100% |
64 | 2017-03-10 15:46:17 | 108.07 | 99% |