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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4521 | 2019-07-17 17:35:23 | 62.44 | 95% |
| 4196 | 2019-07-07 18:22:05 | 66.90 | 98% |
| 3665 | 2019-06-09 02:36:23 | 63.61 | 97% |