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 |
---|---|---|---|
4508 | 2021-11-12 06:41:18 | 63.95 | 95% |
4205 | 2021-10-30 12:12:34 | 55.70 | 95% |
3170 | 2021-10-01 07:22:50 | 56.93 | 95% |
798 | 2021-08-05 10:15:44 | 33.79 | 92% |