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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 820 | 2020-08-03 19:58:36 | 83.92 | 98% |
| 409 | 2019-08-07 19:47:38 | 69.75 | 96% |
| 370 | 2019-08-06 17:15:59 | 69.97 | 97% |