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 |
---|---|---|---|
2875 | 2010-08-13 02:34:47 | 47.65 | |
2848 | 2010-08-07 00:05:53 | 46.31 | |
1864 | 2010-01-12 02:50:23 | 40.26 | |
1705 | 2010-01-03 02:47:37 | 39.60 | |
1245 | 2009-12-08 17:55:36 | 40.47 |