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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7168 | 2021-07-12 14:53:58 | 78.09 | 97% |
| 2287 | 2020-12-28 19:38:06 | 65.62 | 96% |