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 |
---|---|---|---|
316 | 2016-01-09 16:30:30 | 29.45 | 88% |
40 | 2015-02-14 04:31:54 | 29.82 | 91% |
38 | 2015-02-14 04:19:25 | 26.46 | 85% |
34 | 2015-02-14 03:14:47 | 37.40 | 87% |
11 | 2015-02-12 10:39:48 | 20.70 | 84% |