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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6209 | 2021-04-04 08:26:29 | 83.19 | 98% |
| 6148 | 2021-03-20 10:08:09 | 83.07 | 97% |