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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9694 | 2021-11-04 12:08:12 | 77.00 | 98% |
| 9586 | 2021-10-20 20:45:17 | 83.24 | 98% |