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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1160 | 2025-03-23 00:27:26 | 122.83 | 98.8% |
| 532 | 2021-01-19 04:55:56 | 96.91 | 98% |