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 |
---|---|---|---|
821 | 2013-07-17 13:20:14 | 45.43 | 89% |
532 | 2013-07-06 10:43:35 | 42.64 | 90% |
252 | 2013-06-21 09:47:16 | 39.36 | 95% |
137 | 2013-06-18 07:11:08 | 37.45 | 92% |