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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 205 | 2017-09-29 12:57:29 | 42.39 | 90% |
| 145 | 2017-09-28 11:28:42 | 42.60 | 93% |