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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 531 | 2013-05-11 06:11:08 | 50.95 | 93% |
| 94 | 2011-11-11 03:10:14 | 32.04 | 93% |