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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12852 | 2021-04-14 05:24:29 | 107.10 | 99% |
| 11621 | 2020-09-09 04:48:20 | 72.84 | 94% |