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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2180 | 2021-03-12 23:37:09 | 79.41 | 98% |
| 1910 | 2021-02-15 13:12:39 | 87.42 | 98.3% |