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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1439 | 2010-08-16 16:27:03 | 70.37 | |
| 367 | 2010-04-30 05:58:04 | 60.30 | |
| 346 | 2010-04-29 21:17:48 | 65.12 | |
| 5 | 2010-04-26 04:29:12 | 47.81 |