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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1666 | 2013-08-31 14:57:22 | 53.05 | 94% |
| 140 | 2013-01-10 12:09:09 | 45.31 | 93% |