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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1204 | 2013-03-18 12:25:39 | 38.51 | 89% |
| 572 | 2012-07-19 12:19:09 | 52.71 | 94% |
| 414 | 2012-04-03 17:40:24 | 51.70 | 94% |
| 169 | 2012-01-28 14:22:35 | 30.54 | 80% |