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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3527 | 2010-02-23 18:24:10 | 34.25 | |
| 3522 | 2010-02-22 18:11:30 | 35.87 | |
| 3308 | 2010-01-21 16:29:43 | 33.06 | |
| 3268 | 2010-01-18 20:26:32 | 37.02 | |
| 3171 | 2010-01-08 18:15:14 | 32.91 | |
| 3120 | 2009-12-04 17:48:33 | 32.16 |