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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6466 | 2018-06-07 18:44:11 | 75.78 | 97% |
| 4672 | 2018-03-02 14:34:53 | 70.17 | 96% |