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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 32495 | 2020-01-02 19:15:23 | 136.61 | 100% |
| 29491 | 2018-01-04 18:31:04 | 136.06 | 99% |
| 28581 | 2017-12-07 20:36:19 | 128.33 | 99% |
| 25766 | 2017-09-20 13:32:22 | 137.36 | 99% |
| 24998 | 2017-08-21 19:55:42 | 114.56 | 98% |