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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1332 | 2021-02-18 05:01:12 | 65.20 | 95.3% |
| 538 | 2021-01-17 21:04:02 | 53.57 | 94% |
| 374 | 2021-01-05 22:14:04 | 47.65 | 96% |