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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3347 | 2016-05-07 09:30:14 | 56.12 | 93% |
| 2986 | 2016-04-04 14:52:43 | 62.13 | 94% |