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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 352 | 2013-11-30 05:20:30 | 31.98 | 91% |
| 287 | 2011-11-10 10:08:33 | 31.65 | 93% |
| 166 | 2011-10-19 11:26:22 | 28.23 | 94% |