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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 551 | 2017-01-10 16:00:20 | 83.39 | 87% |
| 454 | 2016-12-22 23:02:23 | 76.09 | 84% |