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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 436 | 2012-04-21 03:00:59 | 49.22 | 95% |
| 114 | 2011-06-25 05:01:43 | 40.22 | 95% |
| 107 | 2011-06-25 03:02:02 | 37.48 | 93% |