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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4071 | 2020-11-09 01:36:19 | 84.96 | 97% |
| 3911 | 2020-10-23 06:00:40 | 112.06 | 99% |
| 3084 | 2020-09-23 07:17:25 | 77.73 | 96% |