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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7220 | 2020-12-16 12:24:28 | 81.34 | 98% |
| 6945 | 2020-12-08 01:13:22 | 72.27 | 95% |
| 3934 | 2020-09-19 16:53:44 | 80.00 | 98% |
| 1516 | 2020-07-12 13:38:06 | 81.17 | 97% |
| 445 | 2020-06-08 03:14:33 | 67.56 | 96% |