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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1057 | 2017-03-31 02:33:22 | 91.75 | 92% |
1010 | 2017-03-09 21:26:36 | 111.08 | 98% |