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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 826 | 2011-04-22 18:14:39 | 50.56 | |
| 722 | 2011-04-15 07:53:02 | 45.69 | |
| 271 | 2011-03-09 11:28:58 | 37.93 |