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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10107 | 2020-10-05 22:22:29 | 85.77 | 97% |
| 9530 | 2020-09-28 18:49:02 | 88.24 | 98% |
| 8467 | 2020-09-11 20:57:18 | 93.39 | 99% |