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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1620 | 2021-04-16 21:11:53 | 86.92 | 96% |
| 372 | 2021-02-21 22:28:55 | 87.16 | 97.4% |