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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1588 | 2016-12-07 04:40:44 | 63.00 | 94% |
| 1276 | 2016-11-18 04:30:07 | 55.05 | 90% |