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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3347 | 2023-07-17 00:13:32 | 96.30 | 96% |
417 | 2021-01-15 22:30:45 | 47.52 | 93% |