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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 60318 | 2020-08-16 08:53:26 | 118.49 | 97% |
| 48847 | 2020-06-15 11:19:35 | 61.73 | 98% |
| 47194 | 2020-06-07 02:41:27 | 143.53 | 99% |
| 41516 | 2020-05-09 09:44:23 | 126.49 | 98% |
| 24761 | 2019-12-21 15:21:44 | 138.05 | 99% |
| 17852 | 2019-10-09 11:33:17 | 117.42 | 98% |
| 15356 | 2019-08-30 13:11:50 | 117.57 | 97% |
| 10898 | 2019-06-22 18:42:43 | 56.93 | 98% |
| 9701 | 2019-06-02 16:18:32 | 123.29 | 98% |
| 8093 | 2019-05-06 13:00:18 | 92.19 | 98% |
| 1281 | 2018-12-10 11:47:57 | 67.71 | 98% |
| 1222 | 2018-12-09 06:50:22 | 115.51 | 98% |