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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7601 | 2021-03-09 05:03:41 | 78.10 | 97% |
| 1874 | 2019-10-04 05:48:22 | 59.15 | 96% |
| 1811 | 2019-10-02 16:21:11 | 60.01 | 97% |