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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1502 | 2011-04-16 10:38:55 | 42.15 | |
| 1110 | 2011-02-26 09:19:17 | 47.22 | |
| 1008 | 2011-01-19 03:35:21 | 44.93 |