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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298400 | 2021-01-28 10:06:25 | 163.27 | 98.6% |
298365 | 2021-01-28 09:19:42 | 134.28 | 96.3% |