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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3365 | 2021-07-06 05:53:04 | 113.83 | 99% |
| 2469 | 2020-08-06 16:30:43 | 92.90 | 96% |
| 2082 | 2020-07-15 06:31:14 | 100.38 | 96% |
| 1529 | 2020-06-23 09:15:19 | 96.44 | 97% |