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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 977 | 2015-12-18 20:15:53 | 73.96 | 95% |
| 282 | 2015-12-06 17:39:53 | 65.40 | 94% |
| 264 | 2015-12-05 19:29:09 | 55.91 | 89% |