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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 495 | 2018-09-15 22:01:18 | 127.06 | 99% |