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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 718 | 2012-05-27 13:15:23 | 28.54 | 84% |
| 539 | 2012-05-18 02:51:46 | 28.02 | 89% |
| 378 | 2012-05-10 02:52:27 | 28.61 | 87% |
| 305 | 2012-05-07 04:16:14 | 25.20 | 86% |