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 |
---|---|---|---|
144136 | 2020-09-16 04:43:27 | 79.70 | 96% |
132725 | 2020-03-25 21:58:05 | 82.23 | 98% |
123181 | 2019-11-04 19:48:52 | 78.88 | 97% |
118357 | 2019-08-22 01:52:35 | 75.20 | 97% |
107863 | 2019-03-20 04:43:05 | 90.20 | 98% |
91540 | 2018-09-17 23:21:55 | 74.99 | 97% |
89122 | 2018-08-15 04:20:31 | 76.53 | 96% |
82778 | 2018-05-11 21:37:52 | 79.48 | 97% |
81443 | 2018-04-21 02:52:35 | 84.69 | 98% |
65211 | 2017-09-04 04:42:49 | 88.39 | 98% |
64745 | 2017-08-26 06:15:23 | 81.36 | 98% |
63714 | 2017-08-10 07:08:46 | 78.33 | 96% |