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 |
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4491 | 2020-01-22 20:26:37 | 83.91 | 97% |
2163 | 2019-10-31 18:26:46 | 86.55 | 98% |