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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7845 | 2022-03-17 08:12:48 | 82.74 | 98% |
| 4905 | 2021-06-06 06:27:09 | 65.18 | 97% |