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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2260 | 2018-04-01 21:16:38 | 66.43 | 94% |
| 1638 | 2018-03-16 18:33:48 | 62.54 | 95% |
| 877 | 2017-12-03 16:43:40 | 56.88 | 93% |