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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2001 | 2013-12-01 11:03:43 | 69.84 | 95% |
| 71 | 2013-07-08 16:17:02 | 53.31 | 93% |