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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1610 | 2021-07-18 09:53:35 | 59.00 | 97% |
| 109 | 2021-03-09 16:20:07 | 47.05 | 96% |