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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1008 | 2021-06-08 07:52:11 | 68.89 | 98% |
| 575 | 2020-12-12 07:19:23 | 62.40 | 97% |