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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3120 | 2020-12-01 05:47:20 | 96.84 | 99% |
| 1494 | 2019-10-12 04:58:55 | 97.23 | 98% |