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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 30 | 2010-07-23 05:42:08 | 28.06 | |
| 15 | 2010-07-22 14:09:36 | 27.64 |