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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 800 | 2017-07-10 17:06:37 | 99.62 | 98% |