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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1664 | 2021-02-06 04:12:20 | 85.03 | 96.5% |
| 1171 | 2020-10-25 07:47:46 | 65.13 | 96% |