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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9234 | 2020-04-08 12:23:20 | 92.01 | 98% |
| 7760 | 2020-03-23 06:53:03 | 90.42 | 97% |
| 6914 | 2020-03-22 03:42:26 | 81.25 | 97% |
| 4137 | 2020-03-04 10:12:43 | 73.53 | 95% |