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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 521 | 2014-01-02 11:00:41 | 52.76 | 96% |
| 465 | 2013-12-09 11:06:18 | 34.17 | 96% |