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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19679 | 2023-09-06 00:20:06 | 161.66 | 100% |
| 12200 | 2020-03-12 21:12:15 | 153.65 | 100% |