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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1007 | 2016-10-07 06:14:38 | 62.60 | 100% |
| 761 | 2016-09-27 03:33:38 | 59.71 | 96% |