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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2284 | 2025-01-21 14:18:36 | 103.63 | 97.7% |
| 1382 | 2024-11-13 01:02:49 | 99.77 | 96.4% |