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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3833 | 2023-11-12 15:35:26 | 85.43 | 96.9% |
2013 | 2023-09-26 02:23:56 | 84.71 | 96.8% |
1603 | 2023-06-27 14:53:39 | 80.04 | 95% |