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 |
---|---|---|---|
1101 | 2013-05-14 06:58:37 | 45.07 | 94% |
1019 | 2013-02-17 05:32:36 | 35.49 | 92% |
971 | 2013-01-20 06:20:59 | 32.75 | 94% |
364 | 2012-11-17 05:26:45 | 21.11 | 86% |