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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18000 | 2020-09-28 22:27:54 | 100.41 | 99% |
| 15813 | 2020-08-19 18:43:10 | 87.19 | 97% |
| 9970 | 2020-03-07 02:28:58 | 79.61 | 96% |
| 8447 | 2020-02-13 02:01:25 | 77.83 | 96% |
| 6096 | 2020-01-19 20:00:21 | 78.24 | 98% |
| 452 | 2019-09-26 10:26:15 | 64.88 | 95% |