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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13 | 2015-03-14 15:20:59 | 40.95 | 85% |
| 7 | 2015-03-14 15:08:55 | 48.68 | 91% |