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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1182 | 2025-05-31 19:46:50 | 92.81 | 97% |
645 | 2024-06-28 20:35:29 | 84.40 | 98% |