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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13080 | 2020-07-01 16:58:42 | 123.97 | 97% |
| 2133 | 2019-01-01 11:17:59 | 107.46 | 97% |