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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 426 | 2021-04-02 11:21:51 | 64.64 | 97% |
| 289 | 2021-03-17 09:34:19 | 61.18 | 95% |