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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1282 | 2010-12-27 13:18:45 | 42.72 | |
| 437 | 2010-11-22 13:57:08 | 29.96 |