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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 312 | 2020-09-16 02:23:03 | 86.51 | 97% |
| 201 | 2020-08-26 17:05:35 | 87.77 | 98% |