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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4723 | 2023-04-25 10:45:26 | 88.01 | 98% |
| 3239 | 2023-04-01 12:06:05 | 91.42 | 98% |