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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 88694 | 2020-03-03 13:37:18 | 102.40 | 98% |
| 85799 | 2019-12-11 08:23:14 | 81.74 | 97% |
| 76785 | 2019-06-06 03:59:17 | 104.20 | 97% |
| 66913 | 2018-12-20 00:53:36 | 100.66 | 97% |
| 64310 | 2018-10-27 21:58:06 | 95.15 | 96% |
| 64071 | 2018-10-20 18:56:28 | 86.28 | 95% |
| 59912 | 2018-07-19 20:42:48 | 79.02 | 95% |
| 53583 | 2018-03-24 08:37:40 | 77.43 | 97% |
| 44324 | 2017-10-01 20:05:49 | 91.55 | 98% |
| 43765 | 2017-09-18 06:17:08 | 72.15 | 95% |