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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 560 | 2021-03-09 12:14:54 | 45.96 | 95% |
| 251 | 2021-02-11 07:53:11 | 52.92 | 97.4% |