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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 769 | 2015-03-17 13:27:21 | 46.55 | 95% |
| 397 | 2015-02-24 12:03:43 | 46.57 | 95% |
| 286 | 2015-02-19 12:41:01 | 36.59 | 92% |