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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 545 | 2010-09-01 17:38:44 | 57.42 | |
| 474 | 2010-08-29 21:06:31 | 47.12 | |
| 381 | 2010-08-27 02:20:35 | 48.42 | |
| 27 | 2010-01-19 07:12:20 | 31.31 |