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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4577 | 2023-02-11 20:02:41 | 78.66 | 96% |
| 2917 | 2020-09-06 18:31:43 | 65.43 | 95% |
| 1848 | 2020-05-26 14:34:50 | 67.22 | 96% |