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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 957 | 2010-08-23 21:12:34 | 56.72 | |
| 43 | 2010-07-27 16:04:52 | 46.88 |