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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6176 | 2021-06-01 02:59:48 | 49.27 | 97% |
| 6093 | 2021-04-16 07:10:18 | 59.80 | 98% |