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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1767 | 2013-03-29 08:42:54 | 37.85 | 87% |
| 1622 | 2013-03-23 11:08:53 | 38.08 | 86% |
| 249 | 2013-02-13 07:58:10 | 32.30 | 90% |
| 216 | 2013-02-11 15:11:34 | 31.94 | 90% |