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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1529 | 2010-01-04 21:04:15 | 52.89 | |
| 1482 | 2009-12-15 23:35:55 | 62.59 |