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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19299 | 2020-05-20 02:10:52 | 128.74 | 97% |
| 14234 | 2020-03-17 16:59:51 | 139.65 | 99% |
| 11543 | 2020-02-08 08:11:39 | 122.09 | 97% |
| 9332 | 2019-12-16 06:21:07 | 110.19 | 97% |
| 735 | 2019-06-25 11:13:40 | 100.21 | 97% |