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 |
---|---|---|---|
1395 | 2011-09-01 21:23:31 | 51.84 | 94% |
1314 | 2011-08-26 12:04:14 | 46.98 | 90% |
971 | 2011-07-21 20:58:52 | 47.35 | 95% |
754 | 2011-06-26 21:19:44 | 50.60 | 93% |
562 | 2011-06-05 16:09:48 | 46.63 | 89% |