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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 922 | 2021-05-17 12:11:18 | 70.36 | 97% |
| 781 | 2021-05-12 23:30:29 | 59.96 | 94% |
| 759 | 2021-05-11 12:23:26 | 64.05 | 97% |