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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 352 | 2023-04-21 11:09:35 | 85.53 | 98% |
| 350 | 2023-04-21 10:30:42 | 87.09 | 99% |