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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 860 | 2012-04-14 18:05:19 | 34.91 | 92% |
| 713 | 2012-04-10 17:14:56 | 30.19 | 87% |
| 397 | 2012-04-02 22:07:33 | 22.83 | 84% |
| 342 | 2012-03-30 20:24:25 | 33.63 | 94% |
| 177 | 2012-03-26 21:54:41 | 25.68 | 94% |