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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 773 | 2022-04-11 04:22:55 | 109.87 | 99% |
| 222 | 2022-03-31 10:07:06 | 121.45 | 99% |