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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4377 | 2024-02-26 01:38:31 | 139.26 | 99% |
3905 | 2024-02-14 20:58:04 | 131.99 | 98% |
3765 | 2024-02-06 17:02:07 | 134.27 | 99% |
2692 | 2023-11-29 00:13:50 | 138.69 | 99.3% |