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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141 | 2017-04-08 00:11:05 | 126.53 | 96% |
88 | 2017-03-10 00:41:34 | 143.47 | 99% |