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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430 | 2021-11-19 17:08:58 | 78.23 | 98% |
362 | 2021-03-20 01:23:31 | 73.29 | 98% |
142 | 2021-02-17 01:53:08 | 67.70 | 95.7% |