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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6780 | 2020-04-24 13:27:24 | 101.78 | 97% |
| 2730 | 2019-10-08 15:46:53 | 71.81 | 96% |
| 2466 | 2019-09-28 10:15:10 | 78.83 | 96% |