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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3187 | 2021-05-24 11:16:25 | 56.72 | 92% |
610 | 2021-02-05 15:29:13 | 55.44 | 92.9% |