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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 661 | 2012-04-19 19:45:53 | 50.17 | 93% |
| 121 | 2012-03-23 11:51:56 | 38.84 | 86% |