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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1377 | 2024-07-06 04:33:00 | 124.76 | 97.5% |
| 950 | 2024-06-17 07:24:43 | 133.60 | 98% |
| 851 | 2024-06-16 03:01:27 | 121.16 | 97.2% |