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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 772 | 2015-12-26 15:20:21 | 43.00 | 93% |
| 234 | 2015-07-25 03:37:35 | 22.14 | 89% |