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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1788 | 2010-11-17 21:51:26 | 48.23 | |
| 1361 | 2010-11-04 12:03:22 | 43.23 | |
| 801 | 2010-10-19 23:30:24 | 40.66 | |
| 510 | 2010-10-17 19:58:50 | 35.97 | |
| 252 | 2010-10-14 16:33:07 | 36.92 | |
| 178 | 2010-10-13 21:20:53 | 34.79 |