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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2603 | 2021-08-27 16:51:15 | 61.41 | 96% |
| 2459 | 2021-08-17 09:25:47 | 64.65 | 98% |