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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 811 | 2014-04-09 14:06:42 | 49.43 | 87% |
| 380 | 2013-10-23 18:50:01 | 41.57 | 87% |