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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1130 | 2010-03-03 10:04:53 | 55.01 | |
| 361 | 2009-12-09 06:14:18 | 54.44 | |
| 87 | 2009-12-02 08:32:51 | 55.11 |