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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 809 | 2017-01-08 18:42:21 | 48.45 | 93% |
| 488 | 2017-01-01 05:57:12 | 43.20 | 88% |
| 465 | 2016-12-31 10:58:11 | 50.00 | 91% |