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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 170 | 2015-07-19 01:49:37 | 28.35 | 91% |
| 78 | 2015-07-18 07:10:46 | 25.35 | 87% |