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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6412 | 2018-09-01 17:52:07 | 68.06 | 99% |
| 6369 | 2018-07-24 20:48:51 | 66.28 | 98% |
| 2814 | 2017-04-02 07:04:54 | 69.08 | 98% |