I think about my daughter now, and what she was spared. Sometimes I feel grateful. The doctor said she didn't feel a thing, went straight into a coma. Then, somewhere in that blackness, she slipped off into another, deeper kind. Isn't that a beautiful way to go out, painlessly as a happy child? Trouble with dying later is you've already grown up. The damage is done. It's too late.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15955 | 2020-11-06 08:49:08 | 123.95 | 97% |
| 4604 | 2020-06-22 07:38:44 | 113.80 | 98% |
| 1667 | 2020-05-24 08:13:45 | 97.08 | 97% |
| 697 | 2020-05-06 23:06:22 | 95.42 | 97% |