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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2932 | 2019-08-25 06:35:41 | 77.97 | 97% |
| 2758 | 2019-08-23 23:09:03 | 74.62 | 96% |
| 2612 | 2019-08-19 23:15:41 | 75.83 | 97% |