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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1638 | 2011-10-10 04:52:20 | 50.01 | 96% |
| 1307 | 2011-08-20 01:17:56 | 55.60 | 96% |
| 1278 | 2011-08-18 16:43:24 | 51.74 | 92% |
| 711 | 2011-04-16 16:52:46 | 54.27 | |
| 456 | 2011-04-01 05:15:36 | 49.04 |