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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6266 | 2021-08-25 17:47:03 | 75.73 | 97% |
| 4236 | 2020-08-25 18:04:05 | 67.35 | 96% |