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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 732 | 2015-03-25 15:59:50 | 58.86 | 90% |
| 44 | 2014-09-21 14:56:07 | 60.81 | 93% |