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 |
---|---|---|---|
1291 | 2011-03-09 13:56:47 | 43.41 | |
1165 | 2010-11-20 12:26:18 | 41.25 | |
775 | 2010-07-05 20:20:15 | 39.02 | |
630 | 2010-06-03 08:54:50 | 37.22 | |
574 | 2010-05-15 14:27:07 | 42.48 | |
133 | 2010-02-28 14:43:43 | 32.56 |