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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6943 | 2020-06-29 08:54:02 | 78.21 | 97% |
6610 | 2019-09-23 15:26:43 | 82.51 | 97% |