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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6461 | 2019-08-05 17:11:40 | 76.95 | 99% |
4998 | 2017-06-23 18:44:36 | 69.12 | 98% |