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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22235 | 2020-11-27 01:52:50 | 75.86 | 98% |
| 20757 | 2020-03-21 22:35:27 | 79.35 | 98% |
| 19088 | 2019-06-10 18:46:23 | 67.76 | 96% |
| 16574 | 2018-09-10 18:00:03 | 79.14 | 99% |
| 15849 | 2018-08-01 00:44:41 | 82.66 | 99% |