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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3538 | 2023-04-13 13:23:45 | 70.62 | 97% |
| 3353 | 2023-02-19 15:01:15 | 73.54 | 97% |