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When I was a child, I heard voices. Some would sing and some would scream. You'll soon find you have few choices. I learned the voices died with me. When I was a child, I'd sit for hours, staring into open flames. Something in it had a power, could barely tear my eyes away. All you have is your fire and the place you need to reach. Don't you ever tame your demons, but always keep them on a leash.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
8600 2021-05-12 16:05:30 131.00 99%
7499 2021-04-21 16:14:23 119.42 98%
4447 2020-05-27 23:27:23 129.52 98%