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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 625 | 2015-12-26 05:01:05 | 48.86 | 87% |
| 613 | 2015-12-26 04:38:48 | 61.04 | 94% |
| 250 | 2015-12-01 07:45:08 | 55.58 | 88% |