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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2766 | 2024-06-03 18:06:58 | 69.99 | 95.3% |
| 1805 | 2024-05-16 18:09:56 | 78.58 | 97.2% |