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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 946 | 2012-05-22 04:37:49 | 54.02 | 95% |
| 515 | 2012-05-08 05:31:02 | 54.58 | 95% |
| 102 | 2012-04-26 16:13:35 | 43.33 | 92% |