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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3561 | 2023-05-05 18:56:12 | 88.88 | 99% |
57 | 2020-08-02 03:03:38 | 43.26 | 96% |