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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 314 | 2022-05-06 17:34:35 | 54.38 | 94% |
| 29 | 2022-04-04 10:17:08 | 42.22 | 92% |