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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65893 | 2018-02-18 23:56:14 | 164.13 | 99% |
63376 | 2018-02-01 22:08:13 | 169.33 | 99% |
61865 | 2018-01-24 19:21:48 | 168.88 | 99% |
58127 | 2018-01-05 22:05:24 | 148.18 | 98% |
56960 | 2017-12-23 15:49:50 | 167.19 | 100% |
55048 | 2017-08-14 13:45:58 | 155.73 | 99% |
54041 | 2017-08-09 09:32:48 | 153.73 | 98% |