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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1340 | 2020-12-30 21:30:57 | 84.16 | 98% |
| 220 | 2020-08-20 20:45:35 | 77.76 | 96% |