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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 399 | 2023-02-05 00:21:23 | 99.60 | 97% |
| 315 | 2023-02-04 22:47:22 | 93.85 | 97% |