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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2727 | 2022-01-21 04:59:53 | 86.94 | 98% |
1928 | 2021-10-13 08:52:19 | 78.46 | 97% |