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 |
---|---|---|---|
18407 | 2019-11-26 09:43:14 | 77.41 | 98% |
18383 | 2019-11-25 08:42:48 | 88.96 | 98% |
15497 | 2019-02-21 05:22:21 | 87.06 | 99% |
11427 | 2018-07-02 11:18:00 | 79.96 | 100% |
11228 | 2018-06-23 05:15:40 | 79.62 | 98% |
10996 | 2018-06-08 03:05:46 | 78.27 | 97% |
8029 | 2018-02-07 05:41:12 | 66.09 | 98% |
6214 | 2017-11-17 05:13:54 | 70.15 | 97% |
4894 | 2017-09-15 08:40:14 | 68.08 | 98% |
2788 | 2017-08-06 10:35:29 | 56.52 | 95% |