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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1888 | 2021-06-11 17:19:07 | 66.71 | 95% |
| 237 | 2021-03-11 15:35:17 | 53.28 | 94% |