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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 472 | 2013-10-13 01:20:29 | 49.37 | 93% |
| 462 | 2013-10-13 00:55:10 | 52.33 | 97% |
| 434 | 2013-10-11 14:25:17 | 51.24 | 95% |