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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19575 | 2020-05-16 03:54:43 | 146.13 | 99% |
| 17641 | 2020-03-29 06:52:56 | 144.13 | 99% |
| 13896 | 2019-07-15 11:54:53 | 133.26 | 98% |
| 13732 | 2019-06-24 00:11:45 | 137.55 | 98% |
| 11933 | 2019-04-03 00:42:06 | 135.87 | 99% |
| 11110 | 2019-01-21 03:28:37 | 131.75 | 99% |
| 8704 | 2018-10-02 22:32:15 | 128.91 | 99% |
| 4743 | 2018-05-29 11:35:20 | 128.09 | 98% |