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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7841 | 2020-11-22 06:28:57 | 82.13 | 96% |
| 6314 | 2020-10-20 02:36:40 | 82.55 | 97% |
| 3161 | 2020-09-11 08:46:44 | 73.74 | 97% |