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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1754 | 2025-07-07 19:52:17 | 86.33 | 98% |
| 799 | 2025-06-17 15:12:22 | 86.69 | 98% |
| 180 | 2023-12-27 16:37:23 | 90.59 | 97.2% |