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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29 | 2011-10-28 05:52:27 | 43.49 | 97% |
| 18 | 2011-10-28 03:17:43 | 40.42 | 95% |