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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 219 | 2012-10-28 08:51:50 | 51.94 | 92% |
| 5 | 2012-01-05 10:43:56 | 43.31 | 91% |