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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3733 | 2021-01-19 16:35:19 | 58.86 | 94% |
| 1940 | 2020-09-06 05:17:57 | 52.56 | 96% |
| 1347 | 2020-08-07 03:51:36 | 51.67 | 95% |