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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4274 | 2019-11-02 22:39:24 | 106.72 | 97% |
| 2146 | 2017-02-23 08:09:51 | 104.86 | 96% |