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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26545 | 2020-10-11 18:30:54 | 110.95 | 98% |
| 25089 | 2019-06-13 20:19:02 | 116.17 | 98% |
| 19087 | 2018-08-17 20:37:28 | 118.88 | 99% |
| 19046 | 2018-08-17 16:22:19 | 126.62 | 99% |
| 14941 | 2018-04-06 17:55:14 | 106.81 | 97% |
| 13805 | 2018-03-08 21:32:54 | 108.70 | 98% |
| 8337 | 2017-10-13 12:35:04 | 104.59 | 97% |
| 6131 | 2017-08-28 23:30:31 | 103.09 | 97% |
| 6065 | 2017-08-28 20:16:44 | 110.87 | 98% |
| 4985 | 2017-08-08 19:46:36 | 111.26 | 98% |