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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 31027 | 2019-06-04 15:53:31 | 111.17 | 97% |
| 25398 | 2018-02-23 14:28:32 | 113.92 | 97% |
| 23556 | 2018-01-30 02:05:25 | 106.10 | 96% |
| 19102 | 2017-12-29 09:10:21 | 114.70 | 98% |
| 17188 | 2017-12-01 01:43:38 | 93.28 | 97% |