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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11781 | 2023-11-09 07:20:59 | 115.41 | 99.7% |
| 10203 | 2020-02-29 12:45:25 | 106.31 | 97% |