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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17426 | 2019-01-14 06:24:12 | 86.58 | 97% |
| 12946 | 2018-05-28 10:59:39 | 86.06 | 98% |
| 12663 | 2018-05-14 11:10:07 | 81.94 | 97% |
| 8897 | 2017-11-03 14:43:29 | 79.64 | 98% |
| 6320 | 2017-09-13 05:59:34 | 80.70 | 97% |