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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12684 | 2019-10-03 00:20:07 | 96.56 | 98% |
| 12111 | 2019-08-12 21:14:55 | 101.76 | 98% |
| 7824 | 2018-04-23 21:46:13 | 99.06 | 98% |