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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3473 | 2024-03-07 06:35:40 | 71.37 | 96.9% |
| 3057 | 2024-02-28 13:41:17 | 73.13 | 97.7% |
| 1827 | 2023-07-28 16:57:59 | 61.95 | 98% |