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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2191 | 2020-10-31 21:16:47 | 81.37 | 98% |
| 1504 | 2020-09-21 21:44:17 | 77.15 | 97% |