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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1010 | 2015-11-15 10:50:11 | 40.89 | 100% |
| 291 | 2014-07-27 13:29:27 | 33.43 | 90% |