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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25914 | 2020-12-07 21:15:06 | 110.60 | 98% |
| 23990 | 2020-07-26 11:00:07 | 101.60 | 99% |
| 23730 | 2020-05-12 20:59:52 | 109.25 | 99% |
| 8208 | 2019-04-01 19:11:18 | 82.24 | 97% |
| 1291 | 2018-10-30 18:32:17 | 62.46 | 96% |