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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 930 | 2021-03-07 00:16:46 | 74.71 | 97% |
| 202 | 2020-09-07 02:37:33 | 68.09 | 98% |