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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 584 | 2013-11-05 00:07:01 | 33.53 | 96% |
| 407 | 2013-10-07 03:21:53 | 34.60 | 98% |