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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 345 | 2017-02-16 03:23:20 | 48.45 | 93% |
| 210 | 2017-02-09 04:37:00 | 40.53 | 88% |
| 174 | 2017-02-08 06:26:02 | 42.39 | 91% |