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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1435 | 2010-01-29 18:50:49 | 51.61 | |
| 1155 | 2009-12-30 18:13:56 | 41.18 | |
| 657 | 2009-12-01 05:44:09 | 44.81 |