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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15465 | 2025-05-16 20:12:33 | 90.80 | 98.6% |
| 13591 | 2025-04-26 01:42:54 | 88.81 | 98.6% |
| 12519 | 2025-04-08 18:39:08 | 90.38 | 98.6% |
| 12381 | 2025-04-07 21:04:37 | 65.49 | 97.1% |
| 8986 | 2025-02-14 17:40:50 | 79.91 | 97.4% |
| 7095 | 2025-01-09 01:37:51 | 73.43 | 96.3% |