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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 942 | 2011-05-14 15:24:31 | 56.28 | 92% |
| 606 | 2010-07-26 21:00:55 | 44.73 | |
| 148 | 2010-06-14 23:10:56 | 33.85 |