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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3015 | 2021-07-01 08:56:27 | 60.68 | 95% |
| 2654 | 2021-05-17 16:19:50 | 59.53 | 94% |