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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805 | 2023-09-21 03:02:59 | 71.64 | 95.2% |
614 | 2023-07-10 00:52:43 | 71.70 | 95% |