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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6941 | 2019-09-02 01:14:13 | 92.53 | 96% |
| 6188 | 2019-05-09 19:39:36 | 103.63 | 97% |
| 1317 | 2018-08-27 01:05:09 | 88.55 | 96% |
| 839 | 2018-08-21 06:28:27 | 86.28 | 97% |