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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1858 | 2023-05-10 01:10:07 | 75.55 | 97% |
1827 | 2023-04-26 22:56:01 | 79.72 | 96% |
877 | 2021-05-26 04:18:33 | 65.84 | 96% |