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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3393 | 2010-11-12 07:44:32 | 43.61 | |
| 3199 | 2010-11-09 22:35:35 | 58.62 | |
| 429 | 2010-10-10 19:05:28 | 68.75 |