Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our hard hearts. I was better after I had cried, than before - more sorry, more aware of my own ingratitude, more gentle.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1104 | 2017-03-11 08:33:47 | 82.16 | 99% |
| 888 | 2017-02-25 15:01:13 | 70.78 | 93% |