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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3636 | 2023-10-03 20:53:05 | 95.69 | 96.8% |
| 1293 | 2019-09-30 21:11:44 | 83.83 | 97% |