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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 744 | 2022-03-27 12:27:39 | 60.62 | 98% |
| 594 | 2022-01-27 17:49:07 | 61.14 | 98% |