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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 579 | 2013-08-15 12:16:20 | 32.91 | 95% |
| 404 | 2013-08-06 12:14:11 | 35.00 | 93% |