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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949 | 2020-11-19 02:13:40 | 65.51 | 96% |
87 | 2020-10-31 23:41:51 | 52.48 | 93% |