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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1593 | 2019-08-29 01:39:45 | 63.04 | 96% |
| 1411 | 2019-08-15 13:06:43 | 63.48 | 97% |
| 1400 | 2019-08-15 09:29:34 | 55.71 | 94% |