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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1413 | 2011-05-30 17:11:08 | 78.41 | 97% |
| 320 | 2010-11-29 01:37:15 | 34.58 |