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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 778 | 2011-03-05 06:12:14 | 47.03 | |
| 468 | 2011-02-05 05:12:45 | 46.59 |