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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 531 | 2012-08-16 11:35:25 | 52.19 | 90% |
| 490 | 2012-07-23 05:00:25 | 57.36 | 94% |
| 224 | 2012-06-28 12:03:48 | 50.21 | 92% |