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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21907 | 2024-08-20 17:45:30 | 147.43 | 99% |
| 20925 | 2024-07-26 12:23:25 | 163.29 | 99.3% |
| 19378 | 2024-07-05 12:35:34 | 155.39 | 99.3% |
| 18058 | 2024-06-22 04:40:45 | 124.71 | 97.7% |
| 17109 | 2024-06-14 02:11:52 | 135.76 | 100% |
| 14809 | 2024-05-11 06:26:41 | 142.90 | 99.3% |
| 13324 | 2024-04-24 20:25:15 | 137.08 | 97.7% |
| 5616 | 2024-02-14 07:18:53 | 144.20 | 99.6% |
| 3899 | 2024-01-23 13:39:41 | 146.88 | 99.7% |
| 3320 | 2023-08-17 13:24:10 | 134.78 | 99% |
| 2948 | 2023-02-20 12:35:27 | 120.83 | 99% |