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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 481 | 2021-04-18 18:52:02 | 75.04 | 98% |
| 49 | 2020-12-01 20:13:34 | 67.81 | 98% |