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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 423 | 2010-12-17 03:10:55 | 41.43 | |
| 225 | 2010-12-15 11:08:55 | 50.81 | |
| 62 | 2010-12-13 13:43:29 | 39.07 |