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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20560 | 2023-04-06 08:19:32 | 70.08 | 98% |
| 12999 | 2020-10-27 17:20:15 | 65.04 | 98% |
| 11710 | 2020-09-22 21:48:35 | 78.12 | 99% |
| 9670 | 2020-07-29 14:04:40 | 60.71 | 98% |