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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 646 | 2011-07-15 16:12:23 | 68.01 | 91% |
| 73 | 2011-06-26 07:08:52 | 55.85 | 93% |