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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29526 | 2022-01-30 12:22:50 | 118.74 | 99% |
28504 | 2021-07-03 13:03:23 | 106.43 | 98% |
27416 | 2021-03-22 17:22:48 | 100.42 | 99% |
24482 | 2020-07-19 18:59:31 | 106.44 | 99% |
23727 | 2020-06-01 12:45:07 | 116.37 | 99% |