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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10777 | 2020-07-28 07:27:04 | 89.17 | 95% |
| 9856 | 2020-02-21 05:17:17 | 76.01 | 95% |
| 6676 | 2017-12-23 09:50:28 | 67.66 | 93% |
| 4537 | 2017-08-27 07:02:56 | 73.22 | 95% |