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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 547 | 2011-12-27 06:10:09 | 41.20 | 87% |
| 355 | 2011-11-06 10:00:42 | 35.23 | 88% |