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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 371 | 2014-08-27 11:42:24 | 38.76 | 94% |
| 200 | 2014-07-21 08:54:58 | 35.75 | 91% |