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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1028 | 2022-12-10 08:00:30 | 70.29 | 98% |
| 557 | 2022-11-19 13:16:04 | 70.11 | 98% |