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 |
---|---|---|---|
1334 | 2011-10-24 16:50:50 | 54.84 | 95% |
905 | 2011-09-10 15:50:28 | 44.35 | 89% |
890 | 2011-09-10 15:15:49 | 47.64 | 93% |
537 | 2011-05-07 23:59:17 | 37.54 | 91% |
166 | 2011-01-05 15:45:22 | 37.71 |