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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 876 | 2021-05-09 21:38:27 | 86.39 | 97% |
| 828 | 2021-05-06 03:15:58 | 83.87 | 97% |