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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5544 | 2019-09-19 07:50:02 | 65.25 | 98% |
| 5485 | 2019-09-18 23:51:15 | 53.64 | 95% |
| 4434 | 2019-05-14 22:27:53 | 58.30 | 96% |
| 2184 | 2017-09-28 09:49:33 | 54.72 | 95% |