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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5871 | 2021-06-11 08:10:56 | 75.55 | 96% |
| 1954 | 2020-12-30 08:14:55 | 65.46 | 94% |
| 612 | 2020-10-23 05:42:29 | 62.81 | 95% |