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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1489 | 2010-08-07 07:20:24 | 43.66 | |
| 1396 | 2010-08-05 00:34:04 | 42.23 | |
| 1373 | 2010-08-04 01:18:40 | 44.49 | |
| 1145 | 2010-04-15 07:09:40 | 41.40 | |
| 942 | 2010-03-03 08:14:35 | 41.11 | |
| 896 | 2010-02-08 09:59:14 | 36.44 | |
| 439 | 2009-12-09 04:02:31 | 33.30 |