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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24851 | 2019-09-25 11:36:20 | 160.07 | 100% |
| 21706 | 2019-02-07 08:06:41 | 133.72 | 99% |
| 18555 | 2018-06-27 16:16:37 | 130.16 | 97% |
| 15538 | 2018-02-04 05:39:31 | 151.88 | 99% |
| 12360 | 2017-11-03 09:02:38 | 137.55 | 98% |
| 10555 | 2017-08-10 12:29:30 | 131.69 | 98% |