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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4112 | 2017-05-28 19:45:38 | 142.70 | 90% |
2975 | 2017-01-16 18:13:38 | 174.27 | 96% |