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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2942 | 2021-09-06 09:44:11 | 83.89 | 98% |
| 2100 | 2021-07-14 01:55:46 | 90.04 | 98% |
| 1719 | 2021-07-05 03:03:09 | 79.06 | 97% |