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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 946 | 2010-09-03 22:14:04 | 51.51 | |
| 607 | 2010-07-17 02:07:56 | 51.76 | |
| 276 | 2010-05-28 21:58:04 | 36.76 | |
| 100 | 2010-05-18 00:06:59 | 27.49 | |
| 75 | 2010-05-17 22:22:36 | 27.12 |