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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1325 | 2022-02-03 22:25:38 | 59.89 | 96% |
| 1138 | 2021-10-15 05:03:30 | 69.90 | 97% |