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 |
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50609 | 2020-09-19 02:34:27 | 133.96 | 98% |
46970 | 2020-01-02 18:50:22 | 130.99 | 98% |
39466 | 2019-07-14 04:37:52 | 135.86 | 98% |
32252 | 2019-02-09 12:50:50 | 151.66 | 99% |
30980 | 2018-10-25 07:53:24 | 118.63 | 98% |
29605 | 2018-06-20 23:41:15 | 133.17 | 98% |
24274 | 2018-02-23 03:51:25 | 118.78 | 98% |
22916 | 2017-08-04 12:36:27 | 120.46 | 99% |
21254 | 2017-07-25 08:28:26 | 102.87 | 97% |