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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 518 | 2013-05-15 15:23:11 | 58.08 | 90% |
| 477 | 2013-05-12 13:01:53 | 53.09 | 87% |