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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8788 | 2021-05-28 16:18:07 | 85.85 | 95% |
| 5129 | 2021-04-06 20:32:00 | 93.19 | 97% |
| 8 | 2020-05-02 16:08:15 | 44.27 | 97% |