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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8443 | 2020-09-25 21:10:58 | 64.90 | 95% |
| 6045 | 2019-04-07 23:15:36 | 78.38 | 95% |
| 5700 | 2019-03-01 00:20:18 | 69.38 | 95% |