She came into a room; she stood, as he had often seen her, in a doorway with lots of people round her. But it was Clarissa one remembered. Not that she was striking; not beautiful at all; there was nothing picturesque about her; she never said anything specially clever; there she was however; there she was.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 778 | 2019-11-17 13:19:42 | 68.30 | 96% |
| 751 | 2019-11-17 05:43:43 | 67.67 | 97% |
| 676 | 2019-11-14 12:47:00 | 61.63 | 95% |