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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 326 | 2014-01-23 12:18:41 | 40.94 | 92% |
| 192 | 2014-01-10 10:59:29 | 37.69 | 93% |