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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 509 | 2011-07-13 15:25:21 | 35.63 | 93% |
| 101 | 2011-04-03 06:55:12 | 26.31 |