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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 186 | 2013-10-28 06:11:15 | 49.12 | 85% |
| 180 | 2013-10-26 23:46:28 | 42.34 | 80% |