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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2361 | 2023-07-30 22:24:21 | 80.40 | 95% |
1970 | 2023-07-01 17:29:48 | 80.35 | 94% |