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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1312 | 2011-04-07 03:05:51 | 32.94 | |
| 1013 | 2011-03-12 05:20:10 | 30.85 | |
| 959 | 2011-02-28 02:01:28 | 32.60 | |
| 564 | 2010-12-13 19:56:44 | 34.08 |