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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 422 | 2021-02-08 20:08:20 | 76.43 | 98% |
| 102 | 2021-01-06 20:45:13 | 58.61 | 95% |