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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22284 | 2021-01-05 09:27:43 | 121.71 | 98% |
| 19554 | 2020-07-02 10:13:36 | 116.64 | 98% |