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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7916 | 2013-10-16 21:01:37 | 54.07 | 98% |
| 6962 | 2013-08-21 15:02:26 | 54.73 | 100% |