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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21815 | 2019-12-10 19:23:04 | 172.37 | 99% |
| 16531 | 2019-04-04 04:17:08 | 161.95 | 99% |
| 8116 | 2018-08-31 22:24:51 | 154.21 | 98% |
| 5078 | 2018-06-10 19:15:06 | 157.07 | 99% |
| 2642 | 2018-04-13 01:34:24 | 156.69 | 99% |
| 684 | 2018-02-18 23:56:17 | 151.51 | 98% |
| 488 | 2018-02-18 17:13:20 | 147.75 | 99% |