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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4674 | 2023-06-02 18:40:22 | 78.79 | 98.3% |
| 1508 | 2021-01-20 18:40:16 | 72.11 | 98% |