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 | 2025-05-29 00:27:40 | 101.05 | 98% |
| 746 | 2024-06-20 13:14:54 | 99.91 | 98% |
| 639 | 2024-04-28 06:39:22 | 88.25 | 96.3% |