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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4413 | 2020-07-29 15:54:27 | 83.97 | 95% |
| 459 | 2018-03-30 09:19:27 | 75.72 | 97% |
| 398 | 2018-03-24 17:39:10 | 74.27 | 96% |
| 383 | 2018-03-23 09:07:29 | 69.62 | 96% |
| 201 | 2018-03-16 18:09:04 | 62.13 | 95% |