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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3416 | 2024-08-16 01:29:34 | 116.64 | 97.7% |
2291 | 2022-05-12 07:18:57 | 112.90 | 98% |