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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 972 | 2013-03-14 23:45:15 | 54.97 | 94% |
| 870 | 2013-03-09 17:46:05 | 49.04 | 93% |
| 512 | 2011-02-05 01:05:55 | 45.84 |