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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3907 | 2020-06-30 18:03:08 | 87.36 | 97% |
| 3196 | 2020-04-14 17:58:40 | 84.37 | 97% |
| 3106 | 2020-04-06 11:57:00 | 89.54 | 98% |