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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 589 | 2022-03-09 06:30:59 | 74.39 | 98% |
| 344 | 2022-03-01 16:44:39 | 73.53 | 97% |