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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5258 | 2022-12-18 21:40:22 | 105.34 | 98% |
| 1493 | 2019-09-30 20:11:49 | 99.12 | 97% |