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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 233 | 2010-05-15 06:56:00 | 34.94 | |
| 206 | 2010-05-15 01:29:24 | 27.18 |