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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 41565 | 2021-07-08 13:26:52 | 128.77 | 98% |
| 34766 | 2020-02-15 11:01:08 | 152.85 | 100% |