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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1836 | 2019-09-07 14:21:47 | 86.67 | 99% |