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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2011 | 2022-09-28 13:19:26 | 86.12 | 96% |
| 1474 | 2021-04-09 22:29:03 | 80.01 | 95% |
| 1320 | 2021-01-27 07:38:19 | 74.30 | 95% |