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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1402 | 2015-05-18 13:54:45 | 39.85 | 78% |
| 1283 | 2015-05-15 17:11:34 | 39.74 | 85% |
| 600 | 2015-03-05 14:37:05 | 44.30 | 83% |
| 262 | 2015-02-10 11:50:56 | 42.48 | 85% |
| 46 | 2015-02-02 12:11:37 | 41.53 | 86% |