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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 400 | 2022-02-19 20:14:40 | 90.74 | 95% |
| 383 | 2022-02-18 18:00:17 | 91.79 | 97% |