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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1738 | 2022-08-22 23:21:51 | 94.70 | 99% |
| 475 | 2021-11-11 16:31:58 | 90.83 | 99% |