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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4286 | 2020-05-15 01:46:16 | 68.00 | 96% |
1521 | 2019-06-05 14:59:46 | 53.52 | 96% |