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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1561 | 2014-10-18 08:08:13 | 70.39 | 99% |
| 6 | 2014-08-25 07:41:23 | 46.50 | 89% |