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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14281 | 2022-06-20 08:24:31 | 113.39 | 97% |
9078 | 2020-11-25 17:17:03 | 113.87 | 97% |