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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12819 | 2020-09-07 17:33:01 | 70.97 | 96% |
| 11488 | 2020-02-28 09:50:54 | 70.90 | 97% |
| 7392 | 2018-01-05 13:07:49 | 67.55 | 97% |
| 5316 | 2017-10-17 03:46:18 | 58.13 | 96% |