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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 313 | 2010-07-12 03:49:40 | 38.01 | |
| 190 | 2010-07-06 01:42:14 | 30.27 | |
| 147 | 2010-07-05 08:48:29 | 33.58 |