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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2124 | 2024-04-11 09:01:21 | 92.07 | 97.4% |
| 1051 | 2022-03-19 16:19:14 | 88.00 | 97% |