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 |
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7558 | 2019-02-27 03:13:59 | 87.29 | 98% |
7061 | 2017-10-04 19:03:22 | 81.18 | 98% |
6675 | 2017-07-26 00:13:28 | 86.26 | 98% |