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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 79943 | 2020-01-14 07:54:31 | 104.18 | 98% |
| 75066 | 2019-09-11 10:35:24 | 117.63 | 98% |
| 71100 | 2019-06-10 04:12:30 | 115.69 | 98% |
| 56479 | 2018-10-04 06:45:07 | 103.24 | 98% |
| 55912 | 2018-09-15 08:19:06 | 105.64 | 98% |
| 55911 | 2018-09-15 08:18:12 | 104.53 | 97% |
| 51808 | 2018-07-18 07:37:16 | 115.26 | 98% |
| 35457 | 2017-08-10 05:34:36 | 110.69 | 98% |
| 35456 | 2017-08-10 05:32:49 | 100.39 | 97% |
| 34433 | 2017-07-30 06:02:46 | 103.77 | 97% |