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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1927 | 2021-07-15 15:10:36 | 46.08 | 93% |
1774 | 2021-06-22 13:04:58 | 48.19 | 93% |