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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26908 | 2020-07-02 20:31:18 | 166.99 | 99% |
| 25315 | 2020-04-20 03:18:27 | 148.35 | 98% |
| 24352 | 2019-11-11 02:05:11 | 140.10 | 98% |