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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 507 | 2021-06-04 08:27:01 | 72.47 | 98% |
| 233 | 2021-03-11 07:52:57 | 64.17 | 97% |