Oooooooh, that was slightly painful to watch. My face has a red palm shape on it now which shall not dissipate for many an hour.
I hope she's trolling, else I'm forced to wonder how she managed to either:
A) Walk to the shop (or, God forbid, drive there) and interact with the salesperson in such a way as to express her desire to buy the game. Or...
B) Press so complex a sequence of buttons on an online shopping site and input relevant details to have the game delivered to her place of residence.
Cause that display there was... nigh-on unbearable.
I'm not gonna say I hate her for being bad at the game, or even for possibly harbouring a mental handicap. But if you are that bad, and you know you are, why on Earth would you ever think to record yourself playing it and put it on the Internet?