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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2944 | 2018-11-24 23:50:22 | 66.62 | 96% |
| 2238 | 2018-11-10 15:43:15 | 53.18 | 94% |
| 2166 | 2018-11-10 05:39:31 | 51.82 | 94% |