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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 38466 | 2019-01-28 14:10:45 | 131.16 | 98% |
| 34349 | 2018-07-27 21:24:36 | 148.98 | 99% |
| 30006 | 2018-01-13 17:45:42 | 152.24 | 98% |
| 29824 | 2018-01-04 18:31:01 | 148.37 | 99% |
| 26885 | 2017-11-08 00:35:38 | 139.51 | 97% |
| 24519 | 2017-08-13 13:05:38 | 142.86 | 99% |