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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 960 | 2015-02-20 14:53:01 | 49.42 | 80% |
| 93 | 2014-05-28 11:28:23 | 35.00 | 87% |