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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3973 | 2020-03-20 15:41:55 | 155.20 | 99% |
3235 | 2020-02-29 02:16:44 | 123.42 | 97% |