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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 677 | 2013-08-09 10:15:44 | 47.21 | 95% |
| 652 | 2013-08-06 05:01:48 | 46.23 | 95% |
| 397 | 2013-07-08 04:42:03 | 44.46 | 93% |