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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3748 | 2020-07-29 00:09:11 | 83.03 | 98% |
| 784 | 2020-05-06 12:11:22 | 62.78 | 99% |
| 783 | 2020-05-06 12:10:02 | 59.74 | 97% |