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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 525 | 2012-04-16 22:12:18 | 36.76 | 86% |
| 16 | 2012-01-13 07:19:10 | 37.19 | 90% |