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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5273 | 2022-04-12 16:26:23 | 117.93 | 99% |
| 4903 | 2021-10-19 03:14:11 | 117.65 | 98% |
| 4358 | 2020-12-11 18:31:17 | 109.07 | 98% |