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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 916 | 2015-07-28 05:51:42 | 45.78 | 96% |
| 839 | 2015-07-15 15:27:47 | 43.20 | 92% |
| 357 | 2015-06-18 18:38:47 | 36.73 | 90% |