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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 625 | 2013-11-26 10:14:14 | 59.45 | 92% |
| 455 | 2013-10-30 13:46:20 | 57.60 | 90% |