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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1657 | 2012-06-12 02:21:46 | 58.66 | 99% |
| 1302 | 2012-05-29 01:30:14 | 53.94 | 97% |