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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 910 | 2012-04-10 03:18:11 | 57.53 | 96% |
| 633 | 2012-03-23 11:51:53 | 41.06 | 88% |
| 497 | 2012-03-05 17:44:21 | 53.50 | 92% |