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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1198 | 2021-11-15 17:05:56 | 79.94 | 97% |
1034 | 2020-09-29 18:26:49 | 88.93 | 97% |