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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2005 | 2023-06-20 05:45:51 | 62.52 | 98% |
| 1113 | 2023-02-19 15:00:43 | 49.48 | 94% |