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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 108 | 2016-08-31 11:56:15 | 45.47 | 89% |
| 82 | 2016-08-06 13:35:13 | 61.53 | 90% |