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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12979 | 2019-03-07 08:08:09 | 130.26 | 99% |
| 12901 | 2019-02-27 08:38:04 | 124.62 | 98% |
| 12705 | 2019-01-20 00:47:38 | 106.73 | 97% |
| 11353 | 2018-10-26 09:29:21 | 113.91 | 98% |
| 9675 | 2018-08-05 14:45:22 | 121.54 | 98% |
| 8492 | 2018-05-25 02:12:59 | 106.66 | 97% |
| 6233 | 2018-01-30 03:45:23 | 101.10 | 97% |
| 2878 | 2017-09-03 02:49:45 | 107.23 | 98% |