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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25843 | 2020-06-07 14:19:47 | 119.78 | 99% |
| 22215 | 2020-04-08 07:23:05 | 100.43 | 97% |
| 20084 | 2018-07-18 05:03:27 | 105.14 | 98% |