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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 484 | 2013-07-30 04:28:44 | 33.34 | 96% |
| 230 | 2013-07-24 06:05:40 | 26.45 | 93% |