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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13404 | 2020-03-03 02:02:25 | 92.73 | 96% |
| 12615 | 2020-02-17 07:19:38 | 95.30 | 97% |
| 8588 | 2019-11-19 03:34:27 | 91.28 | 97% |
| 7190 | 2019-10-27 16:42:21 | 98.23 | 97% |