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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2112 | 2022-06-12 13:16:52 | 79.51 | 98% |
1007 | 2021-08-24 13:39:11 | 54.78 | 96% |