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 |
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56303 | 2019-05-26 08:52:51 | 68.49 | 97% |
56229 | 2019-05-22 13:34:07 | 65.81 | 96% |
55885 | 2019-05-10 12:30:04 | 69.96 | 98% |
51196 | 2018-12-25 12:55:24 | 71.56 | 97% |
44164 | 2018-04-06 12:12:36 | 75.61 | 99% |
42997 | 2018-03-04 09:29:04 | 66.06 | 97% |
40972 | 2017-12-18 12:38:16 | 70.07 | 99% |
38159 | 2017-09-27 12:53:24 | 67.74 | 97% |