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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1007 | 2012-11-26 09:10:30 | 20.20 | 87% |
| 512 | 2011-10-17 13:14:18 | 22.89 | 87% |
| 192 | 2010-10-03 14:26:21 | 22.06 |