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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6273 | 2021-04-26 17:16:44 | 72.76 | 96% |
| 4291 | 2021-02-19 18:52:29 | 80.06 | 96.2% |