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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1205 | 2024-07-19 13:40:20 | 137.19 | 97.8% |
| 104 | 2020-12-29 07:44:21 | 100.67 | 97% |