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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2137 | 2017-06-04 16:06:25 | 50.63 | 93% |
| 1960 | 2017-05-25 02:10:53 | 51.07 | 92% |