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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 318 | 2015-08-31 16:38:28 | 51.46 | 94% |
| 118 | 2015-08-01 19:51:46 | 33.84 | 85% |
| 61 | 2015-07-24 18:22:37 | 43.23 | 88% |