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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 834 | 2014-10-10 06:26:08 | 31.15 | 91% |
| 522 | 2014-09-02 08:29:39 | 28.29 | 89% |
| 462 | 2014-01-02 10:44:15 | 23.83 | 83% |