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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2416 | 2020-12-14 17:35:54 | 105.26 | 100% |
| 1930 | 2020-11-09 18:41:06 | 85.08 | 98% |
| 1261 | 2020-10-21 23:48:04 | 57.65 | 95% |