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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1013 | 2019-08-25 19:33:06 | 76.56 | 96% |
488 | 2017-10-13 17:07:20 | 77.09 | 98% |