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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 450 | 2023-04-14 17:39:02 | 56.65 | 96% |
| 239 | 2023-03-31 10:38:48 | 47.65 | 96% |