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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1862 | 2011-05-22 08:47:04 | 40.94 | 97% |
| 1758 | 2011-04-14 05:06:17 | 44.47 | |
| 1752 | 2011-04-14 04:50:41 | 42.83 | |
| 1703 | 2011-04-07 04:29:38 | 40.32 | |
| 1453 | 2011-01-22 16:02:31 | 45.34 | |
| 1330 | 2011-01-19 13:30:50 | 44.91 | |
| 585 | 2010-12-30 18:20:56 | 33.01 |