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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7114 | 2019-10-09 14:17:21 | 92.74 | 96% |
6409 | 2019-09-08 19:05:40 | 89.30 | 96% |
6163 | 2019-07-21 23:39:49 | 81.62 | 98% |