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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1999 | 2022-04-19 08:44:51 | 72.79 | 96% |
| 373 | 2021-02-15 11:36:17 | 43.47 | 95% |