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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 947 | 2011-12-18 21:04:06 | 48.99 | 88% |
| 700 | 2011-12-15 18:20:05 | 48.32 | 87% |
| 96 | 2011-11-27 16:17:29 | 33.08 | 91% |