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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1502 | 2022-09-20 16:04:14 | 83.75 | 98% |
240 | 2020-04-13 13:25:18 | 58.19 | 96% |