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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848 | 2021-11-06 09:28:41 | 56.60 | 95% |
590 | 2021-09-14 05:05:17 | 64.50 | 95% |