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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22475 | 2020-11-26 15:26:58 | 74.29 | 95% |
21122 | 2020-10-02 22:39:12 | 80.35 | 97% |
18804 | 2020-07-11 15:23:53 | 82.72 | 97% |
15474 | 2020-02-20 12:31:44 | 80.28 | 97% |
13044 | 2019-11-23 19:48:17 | 74.90 | 96% |
5758 | 2019-06-22 07:44:14 | 71.75 | 97% |