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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1803 | 2022-01-30 18:28:19 | 54.54 | 96% |
| 1610 | 2022-01-21 21:33:44 | 48.13 | 94% |