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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 888 | 2012-02-18 21:28:59 | 39.02 | 93% |
| 659 | 2012-02-07 23:41:22 | 60.29 | 92% |
| 572 | 2012-02-04 23:44:50 | 53.86 | 93% |
| 38 | 2012-01-18 08:10:45 | 48.63 | 91% |