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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 368 | 2015-03-29 00:06:52 | 65.74 | 93% |
| 134 | 2014-04-09 01:28:21 | 56.78 | 94% |