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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1174 | 2010-03-05 15:16:36 | 50.52 | |
| 360 | 2010-02-10 14:55:46 | 50.58 | |
| 44 | 2010-02-08 11:56:28 | 40.87 |