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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 652 | 2013-09-11 10:23:10 | 52.72 | 81% |
| 41 | 2013-08-08 06:39:26 | 31.71 | 82% |