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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25595 | 2020-06-02 18:35:15 | 115.33 | 99% |
21008 | 2019-06-18 17:23:30 | 101.86 | 98% |