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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1328 | 2022-03-07 16:34:23 | 59.75 | 96% |
| 335 | 2022-02-15 12:45:17 | 42.56 | 93% |