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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 372 | 2021-01-14 01:17:15 | 88.28 | 97% |
| 307 | 2021-01-11 09:32:49 | 99.09 | 99% |