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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1412 | 2011-09-29 19:39:44 | 53.13 | 89% |
| 1119 | 2011-03-05 19:32:05 | 55.20 |