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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 794 | 2015-04-29 12:01:49 | 47.19 | 92% |
| 334 | 2015-04-05 02:54:50 | 39.89 | 93% |
| 86 | 2015-03-30 22:31:09 | 31.25 | 91% |