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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5213 | 2021-01-24 07:31:14 | 88.80 | 98% |
| 5009 | 2020-12-30 10:06:56 | 91.11 | 98% |
| 1828 | 2019-10-23 18:42:35 | 89.36 | 99% |