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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 676 | 2021-03-24 18:01:25 | 46.78 | 96% |
| 512 | 2021-03-18 12:23:34 | 42.74 | 96% |