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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10341 | 2020-05-28 03:31:32 | 110.40 | 98% |
| 4200 | 2019-06-25 05:26:08 | 96.75 | 97% |
| 2121 | 2019-05-19 20:01:56 | 103.75 | 99% |