Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our hard hearts. I was better after I had cried, than before - more sorry, more aware of my own ingratitude, more gentle.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1873 | 2020-02-20 15:37:10 | 111.46 | 99% |
| 325 | 2018-01-11 17:38:38 | 113.97 | 98% |