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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26629 | 2021-08-20 19:12:53 | 94.83 | 97% |
| 25565 | 2021-08-04 15:08:40 | 100.67 | 98% |