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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3915 | 2024-03-14 19:54:56 | 78.48 | 97.2% |
| 3535 | 2021-11-10 18:45:58 | 71.70 | 95% |