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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21401 | 2020-07-31 17:31:28 | 97.75 | 99% |
| 13253 | 2018-09-04 16:57:18 | 103.88 | 99% |
| 12023 | 2018-08-04 06:47:13 | 92.63 | 97% |
| 11137 | 2018-07-24 03:20:28 | 97.73 | 98% |
| 9950 | 2018-07-20 03:17:08 | 105.72 | 99% |
| 3179 | 2017-11-07 07:37:43 | 96.14 | 98% |
| 384 | 2017-09-25 12:30:07 | 87.89 | 97% |