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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 851 | 2015-07-10 07:36:33 | 70.27 | 97% |
| 609 | 2014-09-07 15:38:17 | 49.79 | 90% |
| 235 | 2014-08-07 12:21:51 | 39.29 | 89% |