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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1085 | 2016-02-01 19:08:08 | 45.65 | 87% |
| 450 | 2015-09-03 15:43:46 | 49.90 | 94% |
| 133 | 2015-07-01 17:40:19 | 46.67 | 95% |