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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15937 | 2018-11-02 02:40:03 | 101.38 | 98% |
| 15554 | 2018-10-15 03:46:37 | 101.91 | 98% |
| 14909 | 2018-09-12 00:57:12 | 99.68 | 98% |
| 11873 | 2018-03-18 04:13:46 | 93.86 | 98% |
| 9123 | 2018-01-31 23:29:01 | 95.53 | 98% |
| 8843 | 2018-01-28 06:36:27 | 93.72 | 98% |
| 5872 | 2017-12-29 03:29:38 | 83.38 | 96% |
| 4156 | 2017-12-16 08:00:14 | 86.82 | 98% |
| 2730 | 2017-12-06 00:55:53 | 79.49 | 97% |