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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154 | 2021-11-02 20:15:42 | 55.37 | 95% |
113 | 2021-10-31 20:52:07 | 54.52 | 93% |