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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 45107 | 2020-12-05 06:38:35 | 97.53 | 98% |
| 25837 | 2020-01-01 15:09:22 | 93.25 | 98% |
| 6645 | 2019-02-27 16:18:43 | 82.78 | 98% |
| 2010 | 2018-12-12 06:36:02 | 93.19 | 99% |