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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8235 | 2020-04-25 08:36:35 | 66.49 | 96% |
| 6043 | 2020-01-05 13:32:41 | 55.42 | 96% |
| 5088 | 2019-08-14 17:08:30 | 64.83 | 97% |
| 4211 | 2019-05-08 22:09:56 | 67.19 | 97% |