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 |
---|---|---|---|
1704 | 2014-03-06 10:13:57 | 35.19 | 83% |
1363 | 2014-02-28 17:34:38 | 32.87 | 89% |
1163 | 2013-10-28 12:53:21 | 39.05 | 87% |
437 | 2013-04-19 15:12:59 | 28.04 | 84% |
86 | 2013-04-05 18:50:43 | 22.93 | 79% |