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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5841 | 2019-05-23 03:37:42 | 57.08 | 97% |
| 3784 | 2018-10-25 02:43:42 | 51.23 | 96% |
| 2488 | 2018-07-26 03:10:43 | 44.87 | 95% |