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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 172 | 2014-06-18 06:03:43 | 41.62 | 97% |
| 66 | 2014-05-20 06:53:51 | 43.77 | 96% |