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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2568 | 2023-09-03 03:40:57 | 88.23 | 97% |
743 | 2021-04-19 07:25:47 | 61.54 | 97% |