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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1023 | 2022-09-19 15:47:36 | 137.86 | 98% |
| 964 | 2022-04-10 18:25:48 | 132.65 | 98% |