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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7708 | 2013-06-03 10:30:24 | 59.20 | 89% |
| 7612 | 2013-05-11 20:20:29 | 54.05 | 87% |