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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7535 | 2025-04-17 21:15:59 | 136.12 | 97% |
| 7333 | 2025-04-14 20:18:22 | 169.47 | 99.6% |