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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 515 | 2016-06-24 15:39:54 | 50.01 | 92% |
| 84 | 2016-04-02 03:53:35 | 35.78 | 94% |