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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 582 | 2011-08-13 16:51:18 | 48.12 | 91% |
| 198 | 2011-07-07 14:40:34 | 46.56 | 93% |