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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2143 | 2022-12-02 13:54:15 | 75.56 | 97% |
711 | 2022-02-15 12:55:29 | 78.19 | 98% |