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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5033 | 2025-01-19 15:45:01 | 71.33 | 96.9% |
| 3958 | 2025-01-10 23:11:23 | 65.48 | 95.5% |
| 577 | 2021-03-03 22:23:10 | 66.24 | 97% |