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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1670 | 2025-06-18 01:25:14 | 94.17 | 99% |
| 1293 | 2025-03-15 02:16:33 | 82.03 | 97.4% |