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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43453 | 2017-01-20 00:26:49 | 100.84 | 85% |
42576 | 2017-01-14 21:30:40 | 126.82 | 95% |