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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 936 | 2021-01-13 00:42:15 | 80.53 | 98% |
| 879 | 2021-01-12 18:11:15 | 75.53 | 97% |
| 687 | 2021-01-08 21:37:59 | 68.34 | 96% |
| 520 | 2021-01-04 22:33:11 | 72.10 | 97% |