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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1211 | 2021-04-07 12:02:25 | 78.89 | 95% |
| 742 | 2021-03-27 19:48:08 | 72.34 | 94% |