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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2388 | 2022-06-09 10:02:49 | 57.17 | 95% |
| 2109 | 2022-06-06 19:54:24 | 66.32 | 96% |