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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13895 | 2020-08-04 05:48:11 | 103.75 | 97% |
| 11961 | 2020-06-18 01:21:41 | 116.05 | 98% |
| 10938 | 2020-06-03 10:01:11 | 104.04 | 99% |
| 10831 | 2020-05-30 09:27:41 | 110.89 | 98% |