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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3506 | 2024-10-26 12:11:08 | 100.51 | 97.7% |
| 1476 | 2024-01-11 00:58:32 | 93.44 | 97% |