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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6541 | 2024-04-14 13:53:30 | 117.47 | 98.6% |
| 4153 | 2021-02-13 13:05:44 | 101.45 | 97.1% |