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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1247 | 2023-06-23 02:13:23 | 97.63 | 99.3% |
601 | 2020-10-16 18:27:05 | 94.81 | 99% |