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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 369 | 2014-12-15 14:54:30 | 32.84 | 93% |
| 243 | 2014-12-03 13:30:30 | 32.71 | 91% |