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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5001 | 2022-04-24 17:20:31 | 46.96 | 95% |
| 3222 | 2022-04-01 04:35:17 | 48.12 | 96% |