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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7105 | 2025-06-15 14:49:18 | 111.12 | 100% |
| 2690 | 2021-08-27 19:57:05 | 80.13 | 100% |