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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5444 | 2024-04-18 09:17:12 | 72.21 | 95.8% |
2699 | 2021-09-30 01:04:28 | 89.37 | 97% |