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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1389 | 2015-08-01 04:31:43 | 65.12 | 99% |
| 697 | 2015-07-15 18:11:31 | 45.79 | 95% |