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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5501 | 2021-12-18 11:06:48 | 67.51 | 96% |
3353 | 2021-10-03 01:34:56 | 52.75 | 95% |