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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 491 | 2013-02-03 19:03:14 | 50.74 | 86% |
| 391 | 2013-01-28 18:16:53 | 62.26 | 95% |