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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2679 | 2010-11-24 15:15:36 | 69.60 | |
| 994 | 2010-03-01 03:25:28 | 62.60 | |
| 734 | 2010-02-23 23:48:55 | 59.28 | |
| 642 | 2010-02-23 04:50:19 | 52.82 | |
| 461 | 2010-02-18 17:51:21 | 48.79 |