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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3895 | 2021-03-03 22:23:05 | 74.18 | 98% |
| 2389 | 2020-09-10 19:12:29 | 58.86 | 96% |