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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2143 | 2010-10-14 11:53:45 | 52.38 | |
| 2053 | 2010-07-31 01:38:29 | 56.26 | |
| 1321 | 2010-03-08 12:51:13 | 49.44 | |
| 1237 | 2010-03-04 13:43:53 | 50.66 |