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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52881 | 2021-12-07 19:54:40 | 147.24 | 97% |
49649 | 2020-10-15 15:06:57 | 114.95 | 96% |