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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2391 | 2021-12-26 15:30:06 | 64.93 | 96% |
| 1460 | 2021-12-21 22:23:30 | 74.24 | 97% |
| 1447 | 2021-12-21 22:10:27 | 66.64 | 97% |