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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 376 | 2021-08-31 21:56:49 | 92.75 | 96% |
| 288 | 2021-03-06 14:30:01 | 84.01 | 97% |