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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7780 | 2022-11-12 19:33:33 | 81.22 | 94% |
3578 | 2022-04-19 11:16:27 | 93.49 | 98% |