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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2425 | 2020-04-27 23:02:22 | 98.51 | 100% |
| 530 | 2019-06-12 18:33:46 | 91.11 | 98% |