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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2878 | 2021-05-05 03:25:03 | 42.76 | 97% |
| 861 | 2020-10-22 02:57:28 | 34.26 | 97% |