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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288 | 2023-02-18 13:44:14 | 86.79 | 97% |
195 | 2023-01-14 15:22:52 | 79.03 | 97% |