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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3118 | 2021-11-08 05:43:48 | 86.88 | 94% |
| 2667 | 2021-08-01 10:03:52 | 88.37 | 95% |
| 2350 | 2021-06-28 07:48:36 | 85.34 | 94% |