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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1018 | 2011-11-10 11:30:12 | 43.75 | 92% |
| 935 | 2011-11-08 06:36:22 | 47.82 | 92% |
| 913 | 2011-11-07 10:27:59 | 40.57 | 92% |
| 649 | 2011-10-21 07:49:47 | 38.31 | 91% |