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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 823 | 2013-05-25 10:34:53 | 57.86 | 94% |
| 191 | 2011-04-11 16:20:44 | 46.11 |