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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 739 | 2011-01-09 22:32:34 | 46.64 | |
| 430 | 2010-12-23 01:50:24 | 50.42 |