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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 827 | 2021-02-13 20:00:06 | 69.50 | 97.7% |
| 661 | 2021-02-07 18:52:02 | 69.46 | 97.2% |
| 272 | 2021-01-30 10:34:34 | 60.92 | 96.4% |