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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23599 | 2020-12-14 04:35:02 | 163.72 | 97% |
| 20156 | 2020-11-03 03:13:30 | 181.16 | 99% |
| 14956 | 2020-05-24 00:34:40 | 171.04 | 99% |
| 11306 | 2020-03-06 02:46:55 | 168.24 | 98% |
| 4015 | 2018-07-27 04:34:38 | 141.79 | 98% |
| 331 | 2017-10-23 06:29:05 | 126.38 | 98% |