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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2340 | 2021-07-20 09:28:23 | 103.22 | 97% |
2299 | 2021-04-20 09:43:18 | 113.71 | 99% |