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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1747 | 2011-05-24 16:33:14 | 40.64 | 92% |
| 1739 | 2011-05-08 03:58:41 | 44.54 | 91% |
| 1313 | 2011-02-01 16:06:01 | 35.65 | |
| 68 | 2010-01-20 16:54:12 | 25.86 |