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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1089 | 2012-12-09 09:13:46 | 39.43 | 89% |
| 530 | 2012-10-03 19:40:13 | 39.21 | 90% |
| 489 | 2012-10-02 06:32:48 | 40.87 | 93% |