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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 142 | 2013-09-29 16:39:42 | 48.90 | 98% |
| 55 | 2013-09-28 12:44:49 | 45.21 | 96% |