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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5411 | 2021-01-16 07:39:32 | 114.75 | 97% |
| 1953 | 2020-05-31 02:56:22 | 99.68 | 97% |