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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3843 | 2020-12-09 03:30:01 | 114.58 | 100% |
1298 | 2020-11-12 18:24:09 | 107.85 | 98% |