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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10337 | 2020-08-01 18:34:13 | 114.90 | 100% |
| 9352 | 2020-06-05 15:27:27 | 103.42 | 97% |