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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7945 | 2022-06-16 07:14:32 | 113.15 | 97% |
| 6218 | 2020-07-21 23:36:55 | 97.99 | 96% |