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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 927 | 2012-05-21 17:04:33 | 47.33 | 89% |
| 244 | 2011-03-28 08:52:30 | 45.45 |