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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 631 | 2013-05-23 21:52:59 | 39.67 | 91% |
| 282 | 2013-05-06 03:15:32 | 39.95 | 94% |
| 131 | 2013-04-26 17:58:16 | 35.18 | 89% |
| 83 | 2013-04-25 15:56:55 | 31.18 | 85% |