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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1544 | 2011-01-12 13:20:58 | 65.19 | |
| 1460 | 2011-01-10 11:13:36 | 57.33 | |
| 1404 | 2011-01-10 06:38:54 | 60.67 | |
| 937 | 2010-12-27 14:34:53 | 57.85 | |
| 678 | 2010-12-19 10:07:14 | 59.67 | |
| 624 | 2010-12-17 18:14:11 | 55.75 |