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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11539 | 2022-06-15 03:58:45 | 81.55 | 98% |
| 5495 | 2020-02-19 01:53:53 | 64.00 | 96% |