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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1080 | 2015-03-31 01:28:04 | 60.36 | 94% |
| 1060 | 2015-03-31 00:08:01 | 52.77 | 90% |
| 768 | 2015-03-25 00:56:28 | 54.10 | 89% |
| 527 | 2015-03-18 04:22:03 | 51.75 | 87% |