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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2459 | 2018-03-20 03:27:28 | 88.96 | 96% |
| 444 | 2017-07-14 21:40:41 | 81.04 | 96% |