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 |
---|---|---|---|
18387 | 2021-08-25 06:41:32 | 91.41 | 96% |
18183 | 2021-08-20 09:38:20 | 108.51 | 98% |
14295 | 2021-07-02 01:03:10 | 102.96 | 97% |
13098 | 2021-06-13 09:59:14 | 88.59 | 96% |
12505 | 2021-06-09 12:28:02 | 84.07 | 95% |
11658 | 2021-05-29 12:35:53 | 101.02 | 98% |
11191 | 2021-05-21 05:12:47 | 108.87 | 98% |
9331 | 2021-03-25 02:45:13 | 102.75 | 98% |
9051 | 2021-03-21 01:41:42 | 85.24 | 96% |
7910 | 2021-02-28 16:26:27 | 88.90 | 97% |
3378 | 2020-12-30 08:14:52 | 69.65 | 96% |
2629 | 2020-12-13 06:40:14 | 79.94 | 97% |
496 | 2020-09-02 15:18:59 | 66.97 | 96% |