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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5425 | 2021-03-30 05:41:54 | 86.56 | 97% |
| 3672 | 2020-03-15 07:20:22 | 85.05 | 98% |
| 2875 | 2019-10-08 22:36:13 | 80.41 | 97% |