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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7394 | 2024-05-01 11:59:47 | 81.72 | 97.4% |
| 3772 | 2023-04-02 06:13:27 | 75.17 | 96% |