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 |
---|---|---|---|
411 | 2022-08-06 15:58:29 | 68.34 | 99% |
364 | 2022-06-26 15:59:23 | 69.11 | 99% |
339 | 2022-06-11 15:04:27 | 69.51 | 99% |
255 | 2022-05-17 14:38:17 | 66.83 | 99% |
220 | 2022-05-08 19:17:22 | 66.30 | 100% |
154 | 2022-04-21 15:00:20 | 65.43 | 99% |
145 | 2022-04-18 16:47:16 | 72.04 | 100% |
130 | 2022-04-13 14:26:02 | 73.49 | 100% |
103 | 2022-04-07 14:40:39 | 70.45 | 100% |
61 | 2022-03-23 23:29:57 | 67.75 | 100% |