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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5746 | 2021-12-07 15:32:11 | 83.10 | 96% |
| 3576 | 2021-01-30 10:22:21 | 70.16 | 95.5% |