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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4460 | 2024-01-02 19:09:53 | 93.03 | 97.8% |
1134 | 2022-10-12 20:28:01 | 67.97 | 95% |
962 | 2022-10-11 19:24:50 | 84.66 | 96% |