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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3198 | 2022-11-29 20:23:13 | 77.15 | 96% |
| 2677 | 2022-05-10 16:06:37 | 75.29 | 97% |