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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17770 | 2020-05-16 02:56:39 | 153.55 | 98% |
| 15665 | 2020-04-21 20:04:12 | 149.36 | 99% |
| 12923 | 2020-03-24 04:11:05 | 132.38 | 98% |
| 11076 | 2020-02-17 17:52:07 | 153.17 | 100% |
| 8579 | 2020-01-25 04:20:46 | 143.52 | 98% |