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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4808 | 2021-08-01 07:50:30 | 130.87 | 98% |
| 4744 | 2021-07-20 05:27:16 | 141.05 | 98% |