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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16296 | 2019-06-24 00:11:41 | 156.55 | 98% |
| 15194 | 2019-03-24 17:44:16 | 163.96 | 97% |
| 11705 | 2019-01-28 00:52:08 | 154.15 | 99% |
| 5557 | 2018-11-10 22:08:00 | 149.85 | 98% |
| 4902 | 2018-10-28 19:38:26 | 149.95 | 99% |
| 1789 | 2018-09-11 16:13:37 | 170.64 | 99% |
| 570 | 2018-09-04 01:07:06 | 132.29 | 97% |