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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 730 | 2021-03-21 23:53:48 | 69.85 | 99% |
| 589 | 2021-01-24 15:49:05 | 69.18 | 99% |