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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7710 | 2022-08-26 16:15:43 | 107.71 | 98% |
| 4397 | 2019-09-20 21:20:59 | 99.54 | 97% |