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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2420 | 2010-08-30 11:47:56 | 66.23 | |
| 2202 | 2010-07-22 13:12:16 | 60.72 | |
| 1271 | 2010-01-31 10:16:34 | 46.39 | |
| 1167 | 2010-01-18 10:40:20 | 55.87 | |
| 973 | 2010-01-07 07:57:18 | 53.06 |