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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2257 | 2019-06-16 00:33:25 | 107.55 | 98% |
| 1767 | 2019-02-12 03:39:42 | 100.72 | 97% |