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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 670 | 2021-06-11 01:23:28 | 127.59 | 98% |
| 85 | 2020-02-24 17:20:52 | 117.41 | 98% |