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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1875 | 2022-03-21 02:11:10 | 79.75 | 96% |
| 26 | 2020-10-22 20:14:51 | 50.06 | 96% |