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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 30979 | 2020-09-04 16:17:10 | 74.06 | 98% |
| 24993 | 2019-05-15 00:52:29 | 73.15 | 97% |
| 22094 | 2019-03-29 01:34:50 | 73.59 | 98% |
| 19318 | 2018-11-26 02:02:22 | 68.96 | 97% |
| 18681 | 2018-11-23 17:04:52 | 74.39 | 98% |