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 |
---|---|---|---|
1638 | 2012-10-26 17:23:04 | 51.12 | 94% |
407 | 2010-02-24 19:46:10 | 43.59 | |
399 | 2010-02-22 19:27:44 | 47.04 | |
278 | 2010-02-07 09:56:02 | 46.53 | |
195 | 2010-02-02 11:28:02 | 46.44 | |
157 | 2010-01-31 15:17:27 | 41.51 |