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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8 | 2015-10-24 10:12:05 | 58.62 | 93% |
| 6 | 2015-10-24 10:09:44 | 49.29 | 91% |