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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21070 | 2021-03-31 05:23:33 | 105.93 | 96% |
| 11236 | 2020-06-05 12:02:13 | 102.22 | 97% |