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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14427 | 2020-11-18 19:00:25 | 94.64 | 99% |
| 5988 | 2020-03-13 14:22:53 | 86.89 | 98% |
| 5411 | 2020-02-07 15:05:46 | 98.46 | 99% |
| 465 | 2019-09-21 14:24:03 | 73.96 | 98% |