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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2532 | 2017-09-04 05:51:55 | 135.77 | 98% |
1941 | 2017-08-26 22:32:54 | 151.07 | 100% |