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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 502 | 2016-06-27 12:34:37 | 49.05 | 94% |
| 199 | 2016-06-03 11:36:36 | 52.99 | 97% |