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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 119 | 2016-08-27 13:27:23 | 44.67 | 94% |
| 45 | 2016-07-24 14:09:45 | 40.75 | 93% |