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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1338 | 2018-03-24 10:39:31 | 74.97 | 93% |
| 442 | 2017-11-27 12:07:03 | 69.69 | 94% |