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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 665 | 2021-04-02 17:51:47 | 68.00 | 95% |
| 501 | 2021-03-20 14:12:43 | 61.58 | 95% |