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 |
---|---|---|---|
5088 | 2018-04-08 08:05:12 | 56.04 | 96% |
1265 | 2017-03-18 15:47:31 | 43.43 | 91% |
806 | 2017-02-03 13:30:20 | 42.63 | 91% |
723 | 2017-01-31 07:08:39 | 36.15 | 90% |
696 | 2017-01-30 09:29:45 | 40.01 | 90% |