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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 696 | 2014-03-31 22:15:06 | 71.30 | 94% |
| 560 | 2014-03-28 02:04:12 | 64.63 | 89% |