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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2099 | 2022-06-24 07:43:10 | 78.78 | 98% |
| 396 | 2021-05-15 14:45:49 | 55.17 | 96% |