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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 96 | 2012-12-15 20:23:19 | 44.45 | 89% |
| 50 | 2012-10-26 19:46:37 | 37.47 | 83% |