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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2892 | 2023-06-07 15:37:12 | 86.07 | 95% |
| 1310 | 2023-03-03 05:46:23 | 64.98 | 94% |