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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26093 | 2019-04-10 00:16:55 | 84.39 | 97% |
| 23879 | 2018-10-03 19:43:07 | 88.97 | 98% |
| 22844 | 2018-08-29 15:49:23 | 84.95 | 97% |