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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9485 | 2020-07-16 18:08:29 | 105.67 | 99% |
| 8062 | 2020-06-07 02:41:42 | 97.40 | 97% |
| 7051 | 2020-05-01 23:26:58 | 90.69 | 98% |