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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4306 | 2023-08-02 15:23:17 | 70.42 | 96% |
3613 | 2023-07-09 01:58:53 | 64.57 | 95% |