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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1262 | 2010-06-03 16:54:53 | 50.29 | |
| 1194 | 2010-06-01 16:03:03 | 38.57 | |
| 1131 | 2010-05-31 16:44:40 | 43.53 | |
| 161 | 2010-04-26 14:28:28 | 34.13 | |
| 122 | 2010-04-26 10:20:25 | 31.76 | |
| 52 | 2010-04-17 05:30:10 | 35.72 |