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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1181 | 2021-04-25 04:16:25 | 142.04 | 97% |
| 611 | 2021-03-02 02:15:16 | 137.38 | 98.3% |