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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 473 | 2012-05-09 09:05:59 | 38.85 | 93% |
| 278 | 2012-05-01 06:15:25 | 39.14 | 95% |
| 130 | 2012-04-19 10:04:37 | 30.92 | 89% |
| 4 | 2012-03-21 06:05:26 | 32.77 | 94% |