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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32716 | 2021-12-12 22:07:52 | 106.62 | 98% |
31966 | 2020-07-03 00:57:02 | 120.39 | 98% |