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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 506 | 2012-11-09 00:41:03 | 47.78 | 88% |
| 148 | 2012-10-25 06:43:43 | 49.24 | 89% |