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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1352 | 2010-05-27 16:56:38 | 60.96 | |
| 1227 | 2010-05-11 12:54:49 | 56.55 | |
| 1144 | 2010-05-03 14:40:00 | 53.57 | |
| 791 | 2010-03-31 15:29:07 | 57.32 |