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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
15016 2022-02-13 18:18:26 168.70 99%
13188 2021-08-26 17:53:45 152.55 99%
10058 2020-12-21 19:45:26 153.09 99%
8333 2020-08-20 21:07:58 130.97 97%