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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 212 | 2021-02-09 19:35:20 | 61.54 | 96% |
| 106 | 2021-02-01 11:26:34 | 39.93 | 94.7% |