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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1489 | 2022-09-03 16:59:00 | 48.69 | 95% |
| 283 | 2021-01-18 18:53:18 | 36.56 | 95% |