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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 90 | 2020-08-09 22:03:43 | 33.83 | 95% |