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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11828 | 2022-06-06 17:10:09 | 116.27 | 99% |
| 6361 | 2020-09-28 16:13:18 | 104.70 | 99% |
| 3420 | 2020-04-05 14:58:42 | 76.63 | 96% |