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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1160 | 2012-07-20 07:10:42 | 58.35 | 95% |
| 425 | 2011-03-19 01:01:08 | 47.24 |