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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1381 | 2022-04-07 13:12:17 | 51.23 | 94% |
| 596 | 2021-11-22 14:39:51 | 47.02 | 94% |