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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5173 | 2019-05-23 10:15:24 | 86.42 | 98% |
| 4815 | 2019-05-05 12:06:54 | 79.50 | 96% |
| 3054 | 2018-12-04 08:52:21 | 86.36 | 98% |