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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7442 | 2021-12-31 09:51:49 | 98.70 | 98% |
| 2258 | 2020-07-10 17:23:35 | 85.90 | 96% |
| 1901 | 2020-06-18 20:32:11 | 73.93 | 96% |