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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10329 | 2010-09-27 19:34:16 | 78.55 | |
| 10316 | 2010-09-27 19:20:12 | 90.37 |