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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6627 | 2020-12-14 16:13:30 | 110.01 | 98% |
| 3895 | 2020-11-28 18:26:25 | 103.74 | 97% |
| 2743 | 2020-11-21 01:15:15 | 95.24 | 97% |