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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10312 | 2022-07-01 12:03:14 | 39.58 | 96% |
| 9350 | 2020-09-14 23:35:32 | 40.57 | 93% |