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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2395 | 2011-05-12 06:58:23 | 61.34 | 90% |
| 1996 | 2011-02-05 01:27:23 | 58.14 | |
| 1349 | 2010-11-19 04:24:15 | 56.44 |