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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12304 | 2018-08-11 16:48:18 | 84.76 | 99% |
| 5459 | 2018-03-27 18:57:50 | 76.19 | 97% |
| 3175 | 2018-01-28 22:26:44 | 74.52 | 98% |
| 2581 | 2018-01-26 10:19:59 | 67.54 | 98% |
| 2459 | 2018-01-25 18:25:11 | 57.43 | 95% |