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 |
---|---|---|---|
1789 | 2016-03-10 16:06:01 | 51.59 | 95% |
1089 | 2016-03-02 20:18:06 | 45.39 | 97% |
814 | 2016-02-29 22:09:23 | 56.21 | 98% |
250 | 2016-02-15 03:23:45 | 43.46 | 94% |