As it fades, I see the truth - in plain sight, yet hidden all along. We are all children of blood and bone. All instruments of vengeance and virtue. This truth holds me close, rocking me like a child in a mother's arms. It binds me in its love as death swallows me in its grasp.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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4484 | 2022-05-01 18:24:43 | 97.61 | 96% |
4252 | 2022-04-25 17:45:29 | 116.29 | 97% |