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 |
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258 | 2016-12-20 19:57:23 | 125.78 | 100% |
191 | 2016-12-19 19:09:55 | 109.63 | 95% |