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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 790 | 2025-07-22 05:39:17 | 107.68 | 98% |
| 350 | 2022-03-25 04:48:03 | 92.15 | 97% |
| 25 | 2020-09-08 04:03:02 | 65.95 | 95% |