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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1042 | 2011-01-08 20:49:00 | 37.25 | |
| 897 | 2010-12-28 14:51:57 | 37.38 | |
| 303 | 2010-11-04 10:24:29 | 34.44 | |
| 278 | 2010-11-03 16:29:12 | 28.91 |