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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1927 | 2021-10-07 13:27:21 | 81.93 | 95% |
| 1187 | 2021-07-05 17:15:37 | 101.24 | 97% |