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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3721 | 2018-04-06 06:48:23 | 55.68 | 99% |
1864 | 2018-03-07 13:03:51 | 49.41 | 100% |