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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3492 | 2022-10-25 19:47:01 | 80.65 | 95% |
| 2170 | 2020-08-18 22:30:33 | 84.51 | 98% |
| 910 | 2020-04-10 04:37:40 | 69.08 | 96% |