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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 837 | 2011-05-27 10:05:25 | 51.39 | 89% |
| 730 | 2011-05-22 06:38:21 | 48.68 | 87% |
| 346 | 2011-05-15 06:25:36 | 48.96 | 91% |
| 133 | 2011-05-11 13:37:15 | 46.52 | 91% |