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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20293 | 2024-01-11 22:32:16 | 90.44 | 97.2% |
| 20196 | 2023-11-17 15:20:43 | 98.89 | 97.7% |