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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2136 | 2022-12-09 19:09:31 | 111.07 | 98% |
| 1032 | 2022-09-10 21:17:43 | 111.92 | 99% |