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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3627 | 2021-03-17 16:54:55 | 70.60 | 97% |
| 3172 | 2020-12-19 10:47:40 | 73.01 | 97% |
| 1987 | 2019-11-19 13:36:09 | 80.44 | 98% |