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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 869 | 2015-10-09 02:15:54 | 65.50 | 99% |
| 304 | 2014-05-18 06:10:50 | 53.97 | 90% |