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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 575 | 2011-09-21 08:24:22 | 30.71 | 96% |
| 560 | 2011-09-21 07:58:27 | 28.93 | 87% |