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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1272 | 2021-02-09 05:32:58 | 87.85 | 96.6% |
| 278 | 2020-10-12 05:17:42 | 75.62 | 97% |