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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8834 | 2025-03-29 12:26:54 | 191.87 | 99.3% |
| 6535 | 2025-03-05 01:24:30 | 167.94 | 97.8% |
| 832 | 2025-01-20 04:18:31 | 165.81 | 98.4% |