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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 836 | 2021-03-22 21:02:34 | 118.23 | 98% |
| 59 | 2020-11-16 00:39:03 | 109.91 | 99% |