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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4039 | 2022-04-03 02:51:31 | 83.45 | 98% |
| 3433 | 2021-10-06 12:20:20 | 84.40 | 99% |
| 1222 | 2021-01-27 06:26:17 | 76.78 | 98% |