She was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it, separating its numerous strands, appreciating its subtle nuances. She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 195 | 2011-10-09 15:07:32 | 49.69 | 91% |
| 156 | 2011-10-08 10:50:35 | 47.52 | 99% |
| 6 | 2011-09-26 18:03:02 | 44.65 | 92% |