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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2336 | 2023-06-08 12:36:29 | 127.14 | 99% |
| 1707 | 2023-05-27 09:41:09 | 109.05 | 99% |