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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603 | 2021-07-28 07:46:15 | 60.12 | 96% |
201 | 2020-06-27 00:17:04 | 48.33 | 95% |