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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 693 | 2011-11-02 19:54:01 | 43.21 | 87% |
| 691 | 2011-11-02 19:50:07 | 44.71 | 91% |
| 412 | 2011-10-23 01:01:10 | 40.13 | 92% |
| 364 | 2011-10-21 12:05:18 | 36.35 | 88% |
| 170 | 2011-10-17 23:35:57 | 29.54 | 88% |