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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8782 | 2021-05-03 22:00:35 | 101.28 | 97% |
2588 | 2020-04-21 12:27:35 | 95.00 | 95% |
150 | 2019-11-04 22:10:01 | 108.97 | 98% |