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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9369 | 2020-07-11 18:45:45 | 96.51 | 97% |
| 2426 | 2020-03-17 23:45:33 | 88.20 | 97% |