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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9308 | 2017-08-26 09:45:55 | 69.64 | 95% |
9019 | 2017-07-06 18:54:55 | 82.28 | 96% |
8932 | 2017-06-15 17:52:11 | 74.28 | 97% |