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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1081 | 2012-04-17 08:20:33 | 40.44 | 94% |
| 625 | 2012-03-26 10:59:25 | 49.74 | 96% |