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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 249 | 2015-12-25 13:24:38 | 27.05 | 82% |
| 224 | 2015-12-25 09:30:24 | 31.57 | 79% |