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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1876 | 2010-08-13 02:23:30 | 29.42 | |
| 1205 | 2010-01-04 07:36:53 | 26.36 | |
| 990 | 2009-12-15 03:27:53 | 24.51 |