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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807 | 2021-03-20 13:42:44 | 59.65 | 95% |
606 | 2021-03-10 09:58:07 | 69.30 | 98% |