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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3484 | 2021-12-06 21:30:55 | 75.13 | 95% |
| 3248 | 2021-09-29 11:29:14 | 62.08 | 95% |
| 1820 | 2020-12-02 01:02:04 | 67.30 | 96% |