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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1694 | 2021-03-29 05:38:34 | 66.27 | 98% |
| 1357 | 2021-02-21 08:38:57 | 62.58 | 98% |