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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 683 | 2012-11-20 22:09:40 | 55.12 | 94% |
| 166 | 2012-11-06 23:11:56 | 44.70 | 91% |