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 |
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1208 | 2010-12-06 17:40:45 | 58.35 | |
1048 | 2010-11-28 07:30:37 | 48.68 | |
752 | 2010-11-14 05:11:51 | 51.21 |