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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6708 | 2022-08-30 15:30:14 | 93.03 | 99% |
| 6336 | 2022-05-18 17:45:45 | 87.31 | 98% |
| 2659 | 2020-02-01 00:28:05 | 93.67 | 97% |
| 1870 | 2020-01-10 18:27:24 | 93.90 | 99% |
| 1777 | 2019-12-16 23:52:56 | 78.36 | 96% |