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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2767 | 2011-10-16 03:56:34 | 69.72 | 94% |
| 111 | 2011-05-05 23:26:49 | 52.46 | 94% |