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 |
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2193 | 2010-04-21 16:04:58 | 50.58 | |
1087 | 2010-01-24 07:35:53 | 39.58 | |
324 | 2009-12-10 16:45:14 | 24.53 | |
280 | 2009-12-09 15:35:11 | 21.56 |