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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 911 | 2011-06-02 03:57:25 | 44.40 | 95% |
| 904 | 2011-06-02 00:20:45 | 37.71 | 89% |
| 792 | 2011-05-25 08:50:28 | 35.70 | 83% |
| 441 | 2010-02-22 07:18:17 | 32.94 |