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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 852 | 2010-11-19 18:47:46 | 48.97 | |
| 684 | 2009-12-19 00:52:07 | 42.23 |