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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 660 | 2013-03-03 23:44:06 | 63.33 | 89% |
| 207 | 2012-11-24 20:40:24 | 51.87 | 87% |