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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777 | 2021-04-03 15:01:57 | 69.12 | 96% |
281 | 2021-02-23 23:55:41 | 71.32 | 96.9% |