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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3672 | 2017-03-01 15:43:06 | 114.71 | 90% |
3172 | 2017-02-09 22:25:32 | 139.34 | 98% |