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 |
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4304 | 2020-10-28 00:01:56 | 63.79 | 96% |
2025 | 2020-09-27 18:50:37 | 58.60 | 97% |
705 | 2020-09-12 18:52:37 | 51.74 | 95% |
540 | 2020-09-08 19:18:09 | 47.64 | 95% |