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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1827 | 2022-04-05 11:08:53 | 148.39 | 100% |
| 204 | 2021-04-15 02:03:23 | 116.48 | 99% |