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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6496 | 2020-09-16 00:50:59 | 107.96 | 98% |
| 2154 | 2020-03-15 22:25:18 | 91.48 | 97% |