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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4061 | 2021-12-15 15:28:25 | 77.31 | 98% |
| 2000 | 2020-07-07 12:12:37 | 73.03 | 97% |
| 772 | 2019-12-14 14:27:02 | 63.99 | 98% |
| 585 | 2019-10-26 17:47:39 | 57.26 | 97% |