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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1010 | 2020-08-17 15:20:46 | 92.80 | 96% |
| 57 | 2020-04-16 18:47:07 | 77.18 | 96% |