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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2056 | 2019-01-17 13:11:24 | 69.41 | 96% |
1663 | 2018-12-08 10:46:16 | 78.11 | 98% |