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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 340 | 2025-07-12 20:25:22 | 107.74 | 98% |
| 216 | 2021-06-30 14:54:49 | 105.28 | 97% |