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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1285 | 2013-07-07 23:00:11 | 33.34 | 88% |
| 1220 | 2013-03-23 22:32:53 | 26.83 | 83% |
| 1100 | 2012-11-20 22:56:53 | 30.46 | 92% |
| 1096 | 2012-11-20 22:49:50 | 31.21 | 93% |