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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4701 | 2021-07-08 14:53:59 | 95.28 | 99% |
| 1535 | 2021-01-06 13:38:15 | 101.05 | 99% |