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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 287 | 2010-05-31 16:39:49 | 50.23 | |
| 133 | 2010-04-29 14:14:26 | 46.93 | |
| 122 | 2010-04-29 12:50:28 | 47.66 | |
| 111 | 2010-04-29 12:35:14 | 39.45 | |
| 96 | 2010-04-27 14:01:30 | 41.38 |