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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4076 | 2021-05-11 22:10:23 | 69.39 | 97% |
| 1931 | 2020-11-30 16:44:31 | 72.70 | 99% |