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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 86 | 2012-09-19 09:39:05 | 39.77 | 95% |
| 73 | 2012-09-10 10:50:08 | 39.19 | 94% |