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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2882 | 2021-04-19 03:56:58 | 66.56 | 96% |
| 2757 | 2021-04-09 11:13:03 | 74.14 | 97% |
| 1974 | 2021-02-12 03:56:32 | 72.64 | 97% |