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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4346 | 2022-04-10 18:25:51 | 118.67 | 99% |
| 4130 | 2020-04-22 16:39:29 | 134.40 | 100% |