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 |
---|---|---|---|
826 | 2015-03-27 01:46:25 | 37.28 | 87% |
784 | 2015-03-25 00:58:56 | 31.13 | 81% |
303 | 2015-02-26 23:56:27 | 38.18 | 91% |
156 | 2013-07-17 20:24:40 | 27.39 | 86% |