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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 330 | 2013-08-02 14:52:33 | 42.36 | 84% |
| 95 | 2013-07-23 10:20:05 | 30.82 | 86% |