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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 545 | 2021-09-06 23:16:32 | 107.31 | 99% |
| 410 | 2018-02-23 11:14:43 | 103.79 | 98% |