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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1750 | 2015-03-10 16:40:16 | 54.55 | 87% |
| 4 | 2015-02-07 20:27:23 | 67.55 | 97% |