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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200 | 2019-09-06 15:17:33 | 69.73 | 94% |
162 | 2019-08-20 18:59:51 | 64.84 | 95% |