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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5518 | 2023-04-26 10:52:58 | 84.47 | 98% |
| 2365 | 2021-09-18 19:46:59 | 71.07 | 97% |