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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3034 | 2016-06-02 10:08:46 | 60.03 | 95% |
| 759 | 2015-05-19 15:48:07 | 47.38 | 97% |
| 600 | 2015-02-10 14:39:12 | 40.22 | 88% |