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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 869 | 2024-11-08 10:16:40 | 95.94 | 99% |
| 652 | 2023-12-11 19:23:54 | 95.53 | 98.6% |