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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 47512 | 2019-01-27 15:21:41 | 80.74 | 96% |
| 46355 | 2018-09-08 09:58:33 | 85.77 | 97% |
| 43183 | 2018-05-21 18:42:08 | 85.10 | 98% |
| 39067 | 2018-04-19 20:09:32 | 84.95 | 96% |
| 36466 | 2018-03-24 23:00:58 | 83.24 | 96% |
| 30890 | 2018-02-02 23:28:31 | 75.00 | 97% |
| 30408 | 2018-01-31 15:37:25 | 74.10 | 95% |
| 28375 | 2018-01-18 00:11:44 | 82.87 | 97% |
| 23804 | 2017-12-01 14:17:14 | 76.07 | 97% |
| 17392 | 2017-10-26 04:38:14 | 72.35 | 97% |
| 13999 | 2017-09-28 19:13:44 | 73.24 | 97% |
| 8754 | 2017-08-28 08:15:55 | 70.01 | 97% |
| 7999 | 2017-08-23 16:57:48 | 57.81 | 96% |
| 7545 | 2017-08-19 14:53:04 | 64.75 | 96% |