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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320 | 2017-09-07 23:39:16 | 147.69 | 97% |
63 | 2017-09-05 23:46:01 | 163.81 | 98% |