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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 550 | 2021-03-17 18:25:58 | 62.78 | 94% |
| 493 | 2021-03-16 20:01:08 | 57.62 | 94% |